Honey, I'll Make You a Star (Margaret and Charleston) novel Chapter 118

Chapter 118

Of course, the money was written by Charleston.

Margaret didn't hesitate. She took Charleston's card and went to unlock it.

When he went out, he also asked Charleston to hold the container.

Therefore, the dignified president, holding a jellyfish container and wearing a mask, looked very home-made.

"By the way, put this stack of jellyfish on your side," Margaret said.

There was really no place for her to put her in that small apartment.

"Okay." Charleston nodded. When he looked at Margaret, he was full of love.

Now, whatever Margaret said, he would agree to it.

"Even if I ask him to die now, I'm afraid that he will agree directly."

"Then I'll go back to my apartment." Margaret glanced around. Well, there was a bus station just in time. In this way, there was no need for Larry to send her back.

"Why did you go back to the apartment again?" Charleston frowned slightly.

In the past few days, Margaret had been living in the Limbaugh family's villa, and he had been used to it.

Now that he suddenly said that he wanted to leave, he was not used to it at that moment.

"Boss, do you want me to live with you? There's one more person in the house. Are you happy? Aren't you worried that I will steal all your things?" Margaret patted Charleston's shoulder and said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Charleston looked serious and did not look like she was joking at all. "Of course I would like to. Don't say that the things at home have been stolen, and now I belong to you all over my body."

"..." Margaret said angrily, "But I'm willing to. Charleston, I'll tell you, now you're just considering the scope of my consideration. Don't do anything to me, do you understand?"

"Okay, I won't do anything to you. Why don't you do something to me?" Charleston said all of a sudden.

Margaret looked at him in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"Give me a kiss and I'll let you go!"

"What the f*ck, this old hooligan."

Margaret was about to refuse, but when she saw the way Charleston said "I will cry to you if you don't kiss me", she could only sigh and compromise.

Margaret licked her lips, put her feet on the ground, and kissed Charleston's lips.

Just as she was about to leave, her slender waist was held by Charleston, and he deepened the kiss.

Deep, lingering...

Margaret felt that the air in her mouth had been completely taken away, and she was almost suffocated.

Her face was getting redder and redder. When Charleston said goodbye to her, she was already as red as a big apple.

Moreover, she obviously felt that her lips were red and swollen.

She raised her head and saw a few children surrounding them.

Margaret was so shy that she immediately threw herself into Charleston's arms and buried her whole face in her chest.

It was so embarrassing!

"Little thing, you're so thin-skinned!" Charleston looked down at the little woman in his arms and couldn't help laughing.

Her hair smelled so fragrant that he couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her.

"Hum, of course, it's not as thick as yours. Didn't you just say it, just kissed it?" Margaret said with some annoyance.

It was clear that they had agreed to kiss each other only, but it was not just a kiss!

They were almost integrated into each other's bodies.

And it was in a place where there were so many people.

"As long as your lips haven't left your lips, no matter how long you kiss, you can only count it." Charleston said seriously.

"Rogue!" Margaret was so angry that he hit him on the chest.

Her fists were pink and tender, and she was acting like a spoiled child!