"I'm going to die!" Yan Feifei patted his chest, shocked.

Such a big living person, with the lights not on, sat on the sofa, staring at the door.

When she turned on the light, she saw a person staring at her, so frightened that the key in her hand fell to the ground, and her little face was pale and pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

Doesn't he feel weak when he scares pregnant women so much?

Orlando stared at her expressionlessly, pursed his lips, although he was expressionless, but Yan Feifei could feel that the president was very angry, and very angry.

"You almost scared me out of a miscarriage, you know? You think you're a ghost! ”

Orlando didn't speak, frowning slightly, he didn't like this metaphor, was he so scary? Was she so afraid of him? Also had a miscarriage, and had a child aborted for her? Isn't it all metaphorical on the Internet to scare pee?

Can't be angry, the second child said, getting angry will cause their relationship to fall into a freezing point, at this time you have to smile kindly, do me very generous, I am a big man, I will forgive your attitude.

Orlando pulled his mouth open slightly, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying.

In Yan Feifei's eyes, this smile was full of intimidation and threat, and she couldn't wait to get out of the door.

No, she can't be so cowardly, absolutely not.

"President, are you thirsty? Do you want me to pour you a glass of water? Yan Feifei smiled flatteringly and approached.

Orlando nodded with satisfaction, it seems that the second child's method is very good, and sure enough, the woman will give a little smile, give a step, and she will go down.

When Orlando agreed, Yan Feifei went to pour a glass of water, silently added ginger candy to the water, and saw that Orlando didn't like to eat ginger, so he would pick it out every time he ate.

When Yan Fei flew back, he saw Orlando standing there with a large bouquet of roses in his hand, and his face was still uglier than crying.

How? Is he giving in? Or are you scaring her? Or are you going to stone her to death with flowers? Or maybe it was forcing her to eat all the petals? I wonder if I want to stab her to death with the thorn of a rose?

Yan Feifei thought about it, and didn't dare to walk over when he stood there.

Should she call the trench master for help, he shouldn't have gone far.

Orlando took a step forward, the smile on his face became even more eerie, and Yan Feifei immediately put his hand in front of his chest and shouted.

"Don't come here, I'll shout when you come."

Orlando frowned slightly, looking down at the rose in his hand.

The second child said that women love roses, why is she so frightened when she sees roses, doesn't she like flowers? Or are you allergic to flowers? I'm still angry with him and don't want to take him flowers.

Hum! The first time he sent flowers, he didn't accept them.

The president, I didn't realize that his smile was too infiltrating to cause Yan Feifei's vigilant reaction.

Orlando stepped over forcefully, taking a few steps back.

"You...... What do you want! I tell you, if you come near me, I'll be ...... I'll just ...... I'm crying to show you. Yan Feifei nodded seriously and took a feather duster in front of him.

Orlando was even more upset, and wanted to stick roses on her head one by one.

He didn't stop, walked over and snatched the feather duster, threw it behind him, and successfully threw the feather duster into the fish tank.

The 'smile' on Orlando's face became more and more eerie, and the arc became larger and larger, revealing two small tiger teeth, like a vampire ready to drink her blood, revealing terrifying fangs, strange and oozing.

Orlando handed out the roses and forcibly stuffed them into Yan Feifei's hands.

"Take it."

"Huh?" Yan Feifei looked at the 99 roses in his hand in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

"Thank me." Orlando smiled and spoke again.

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I don't know if I want to change another chapter, I have to catch a plane back to my air-conditioned hometown tomorrow ~ I want to write tomorrow's manuscript and go to bed early ~ But today I have only two chapters of updates, and my conscience can't get over it~

Continue to ask for recommendation votes~Momoda~