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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 496

Elena is really tired of waiting, no Logan pressed back to the bedroom to lie down after a short time to fall asleep, Logan listened to the sound of her even breathing lips smile also followed slowly raised.

After watching for a while, he instinctively wanted to draw back his hand to cook something to eat, the afternoon has been busy to go to those manufacturers to negotiate and meet, until the return were not able to eat a bite, this time the stomach are followed by a protest.

When she returned after eating and bathing, the little woman on the bed was whimpering helplessly, her little face scrunched up into a small sob.

"Elena?"

He patted her cheek and tried to wake her up, but Elena, who had fallen into a dream state, could not be woken up so easily, muttering for a while but failing to react, and her hands could not help but follow in mid-air waving carelessly.

Logan subconsciously held her hand tightly and gently reassured, "It's okay, I'm here."

"Logan ......," the little man on the bed called out his name unconsciously.

"Hmm?"

"I don't want to leave you ......"

The man's movements gave a beat and looked over at her, only to see her frowning all the time and not answering whatever she asked.

"Elena?" he called out her name relentlessly.

In her dream, Elena seemed to react, hooking her lips into a smile and saying, "Logan?"

"Why did you leave me?"

"......"

His grip on her hand kept tightening, not knowing whether it was in fear or in shame.

The little woman's brow gradually stretched out, soon faded away to unease, she shook her head and smiled, seemingly should not should, "How will I leave you? I will never leave you in my life, not ......"

At the word, the tightly locked frown between the eyebrows only finally stretched.

Logan satisfied, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, "Good boy, promised me, then you can't go back on your word ......"

"I don't want to go, no ......"

The little woman's grip on his hand kept tightening and tightening.

The man shook his head helplessly and got under the covers, Elena was like a self-induced general immediately into his arms, and did not forget to instinctively protect the small of their belly.

That little action fell on Logan's eyes only to find it adorable, making him even more reluctant to let outsiders see the person on the tip of his heart, and even more reluctant to let people covet it.

The dim night, the two snuggled close to each other, as if they were holding the world, quiet and peaceful and beautiful ......

The next day, the sunlight scattered in, the European style bed, the quilt slowly burrowed out a small furry head, before revealing the small woman's delicate face.

The sunlight just hit through the window and fell on the face, blinding Elena could not help but rub her drowsy eyes to wake up.

The original person next to her had gotten up and left at some point, and only a slightly sunken bed surface proved that the person did sleep next to her last night.

The phone by the bed lit up, it was Cornel who sent a text message, without looking at it she guessed what was on it, thinking about it, her face couldn't help but follow the sinking.

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