Chapter 1187 I Want You to Be My Wife
"I want you, I want you to be my wife, it's as simple as that."
His last sentence made Su Fu's heart pull cold
If it weren't for her Cecilia pretending to be Isabel at this moment, I'm afraid he would really marry Isabel.
At the beginning, who single-mindedly forced her to have a child?
And who forced her to tattoo her heart?
Now he is good, the tattoo can be washed off at will, and the person to marry can be changed at will.
Su Fu couldn't help but ask, for him Shangguan Ling, what is true and what is false?
Shangguan Ling held her gloomy little face, lowered his head, and touched her forehead, "Why don't you speak, huh?" β
"Unhappy, don't want to talk"
The doorbell rang at this time.
Shangguan Ling let go of her, "Your noodle soup is here." β
Then, he got up to open the door, and the waiter brought in the noodle soup, a total of more than ten bowls of large and small, steaming.
Shangguan Ling raised his forehead with a headache, "Cecilia, your noodle soup." β
Sov glanced at him, and when she saw his headache, she was happy, and got up and sat down at the table.
I picked up the spoon and drank the soup, it tasted delicious and not bad.
She picked up the chopsticks and began to eat, Shangguan Ling crossed her arms and chuckled, "So much, can you finish eating?" β
"Who said I was going to finish eating, couldn't I taste a little bit of each flavor?"
Shangguan Ling nodded and sat down opposite her, "Okay, you can eat as much as you like, and it's okay to play if you can't finish eating." β
Sprinkled playing?
When she was three years old?
Su Fu glanced at him angrily, "I'm not that naΓ―ve. β
After all, Su Fu stopped paying attention to him after speaking, and buried himself in eating the noodle soup.
There was a layer of spicy oil floating on the soup noodles, red and moist, her red lips became more and more rosy after eating, and fine and dense sweat secreted from her smooth and full forehead.
Maybe it was spicy, she held a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other, her red lips opened slightly, and she gasped slightly.
His eyes were red, and his eyes were sparkling, as if there were droplets of water overflowing at any time.
Shangguan Ling got up, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of chilled juice, returned to the dining table, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her.
Su Fu snorted angrily, twisted her head away, Shangguan Ling got up, walked around the dining table and sat down beside her, took her in one hand, handed the juice to her lips with the other, and coaxed softly, "Good, drink the juice." β
Su Fu glared at him meaninglessly, "Are you so good to everyone?" β
"No, just for you."
Deceitful!
He's obviously very good to her, and now he says this to Isabel just to make her happy, right?
Sure enough, a man's words cannot be easily trusted.
Sweet words can coax you around.
"Cecilia, be obedient, don't get along with yourself, drink the juice." It's already so hot that I'm about to cry, and I'm still angry with him, it's really a bad problem!
Sufu couldn't hold back any longer, her red lips leaned up, and she took a few sips of juice.
The hot spiciness in the mouth finally suppressed a little.
Shangguan Ling looked at her angrily and funny, "Or?" β
"Yes." After Sov finished speaking, the red lips came up again.
Shangguan Ling fed her, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.
Suddenly, he had a deep absurd thought, and it would be okay if he just got along with her like this for the rest of his life.
At least, she was obedient.
At least, she didn't want to run away from him.