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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 770

As I spoke, I raised my hand and touched my fingertips to the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes, as the smile made the corners of his eyes begin to wrinkle.

"Call again, huh?" As he spoke, he raised the front seat's light barrier and cupped my face with both hands, his eyes dark and shimmering, his voice low and teasing.

I froze for a moment and spoke up, "What's the name?"

He pressed his lips to the corner of my mouth and spoke slightly hoarsely, "What should you call me, wife?"

I was the two words in his mouth made cheeks fiercely red, originally the usual to can not usual two words were slowly spit out from his mouth and teeth, meaning deep ambiguous, with indefinable feeling, seems to be able to disturb people's thoughts, I can not help but shiver, skin also rose chicken skin.

I was pressed into his arms, I could clearly smell the fresh scent of his body shower gel, and I saw that he was going to directly dominate down the lips, I slightly froze and avoided him.

Lying in his arms, he said, "Dennis, don't you, Toby's driving in front."

He hugged me, rested his chin on my shoulder, and spoke in a mute voice, "Well, call again."

I couldn't help but be stunned and spoke, "Husband!"

He didn't let go, but hugged him tighter and spoke, "Well, scream again!"

I was speechless and called again anyway, but he kept on making me call him like a child.

I was a little tired of being tossed around by him, and leaned on his shoulder and said, "Dennis, why did you suddenly propose to me? This ring, why do you make it so big? It's very flashy to wear."

He reached out and touched my ring, smiling lightly, "Marcus said that girls like rings, the bigger the better, I asked him to get the pink diamonds back from South Africa, because I didn't know what kind you like, and thought of surprising you, so I gave it to the design team to do, don't you like it?"

I looked at the pigeon egg on my finger and smiled lightly, "It's very flashy, wearing it out like this, like a young daughter-in-law of a tycoon's family."

He hooked his lips, "As long as you like it, you don't have to care about other people's comments."

The car stopped at the villa downstairs, tossed a day, is also tired, I lie in Dennis's arms, will not want to get up, he carried me out of the car, and Toby explained some Macao things, then carried me into the villa.

Just stepped into the foyer, I was held against him, I did not react for a while, pushing him to speak, "Dennis you ......"

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