The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1101 Kiss Me One Hundred Times
"Mr. Yi," Xia Wan explained anxiously with a bewildered expression, "I didn't mean to harm her..."

She is just jealous.

Jealous of her being prettier than himself, and even more unwilling for her appearance, completely occupied Yi Xianshu's heart.

"I said I didn't want to, but I wished that I would become a lunatic soon." An Hong looked at her coldly.

It's too late to say this now.

Xia Wan cried so much that I felt pitiful, the police took a probing look at the man in the living room, saw that his expression did not show any signs of loosening, and immediately took her out.

As a doctor, he took advantage of his position to murder Mr. Yi's girlfriend.

The room fell silent.

Yi Xianshu's eyes fell on the wet ashes, and he smiled, "So, you are so jealous."

"I'm just jealous." An Hong's eyes were cold, she walked around the coffee table, walked in front of him, and put a hand on his shoulder, "Haven't you seen it before?"

The hand was held, and the man looked down at her, "If I really mess around, are you going to burn my house down?"

Recklessly?

An Hong imagined such a scene, and pulled her hand hard, but was held tightly by him, reluctant to let go.

"Let go, I'm going upstairs."

An Hong's tone was not good.

In the next second, the whole person was hugged horizontally.Yi Xianshu hugged her and walked upstairs.

She was unprepared for a moment, and hurriedly put her arms around his neck, "Put me down, I'm not used to it."

"You're lying." Yi Xianshu smiled knowingly.

In just a few days of getting along, he has figured out when she really rejects him and when she just talks about it.

An Hong: "..."

After going upstairs, he let her down only at her strong request.

An Hong's heart beat faster, and she sat down on the bed pretending to be calm, touched a cigarette, and thought that he didn't like smoking, so she put it back.

"What?" He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Ready to quit smoking."

He was the source of her depression and the cure.Instead of being a medicine jar for a lifetime, it's better to stay optimistic and get better soon.

Yi Xianshu patted the top of her head as a compliment.

An Hong was startled, and avoided his hand, "I'm not a child."

"Really?" He bent down and supported her side, "Since you're not a child, you can have an adult's holiday. Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

After he reminded her, she remembered that tomorrow is Valentine's Day.

"Who do you spend time with every time?" An Hong looked up, looking straight into his eyes.

He took the opportunity to kiss her on the lips.

An Hong blushed, pretending to be angry, and ignored him.

"Single, working overtime every time." Yi Xianshu explained with a good temper.

In fact, without her around, he never thought of any holidays.boring, boring.

Only when you are with her, will you try your best to please her and make her happy.

The corners of An Hong's mouth rose slightly, feeling inexplicably better.

I remember that on the anniversary, she forgot and gave him a customized lighter when it was almost midnight. He thought she was insincere and ignored her all night.

"What gift would you like?" she asked.

Yi Xianshu looked at her fixedly, "Kiss me a hundred times."

"...One hundred times?" An Hong stared blankly.

Yi Xianshu: "That's still less!"

If he wasn't afraid that she would be tired, he would have grabbed her and let her kiss him until he was satisfied.

"I'll think about it." An Hong pushed him away, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

After closing the door, he covered his face with his palms, closed his eyes, and the skin under his fingers burned.

(End of this chapter)