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She frowned .......

He's stuffy. With a snort, his mind suddenly flashed over Chu Yunfeng's nonsense love theory during the hospitalization.

But he really loves this woman!

The point is that in the past 20 days, he has not reacted to other women, he only remembers the taste of this woman, and only thinks of this woman!

What a shock!

It's just that this shouldn't be the so-called love in Chu Er's mouth......

Will Chu Er's idiot understand love?!

But who is she?

Toy? Love丨People? Lover? Or what?

It seems that he no longer thinks of her as a toy, and their relationship doesn't seem to be so close, let alone as glue as lovers.

Who the hell is she?

He's messed up too......

It's a mess in my head.

"Woman." After thinking about it for a hundred times, he finally gave what he thought was the most satisfactory answer, "You are my woman." ”

Ye Huanyu was stunned.

My heart skipped a few beats.

Unexpectedly, his answer turned out to be his woman.

I suddenly remembered a joke I had seen.

There is a man and a woman in the joke, the man is not handsome, and the woman is not beautiful. The two were in love, and the man said that as long as he didn't look at his girlfriend's face, he swore that he loved her very much. One day, a woman asks a man, "Who am I?" When the man was at his peak, he roared, "Wife! ”

Three months later, the man and woman broke up. The man starts a new relationship, next to another woman, and likewise, screams "Wife! ”

Ye Huanyu once laughed until she shed tears because of this joke.

It is so real that it reflects the state of mind of most men today. Men are really typical animals.

All the is said......

And this situation is almost exactly the same as the joke.

It's just that the difference is that Qi Yemo won't love her even if he doesn't look at her face. At this moment, the two words he said were not his wife, but a woman.

However, she couldn't help but rejoice at his answer......

"Qi Yemo......" Her voice trembled, and she asked again, "Who am I?" ”

He let out a low roar, "Goblin, you're my woman!" ”

Oh, women are really auditory creatures.

Her heart overflowed with his words 'You are my woman'......

Does [Love Hotel] really have this subtle magic, and even two people who don't love each other can indulge in it?

Ye Huanyu only knew that from the moment he said that she was his woman, she had fallen......

Falling into the crook of this cold man's arm, at that moment, she couldn't extricate herself......

Or, she didn't want to extricate herself, and would rather hide under his powerful wings, in this seemingly beautiful illusion, than face the cruel reality again......

Tonight, she just wanted to secretly repair her wounds..........................................

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