The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 267

Chloe Malan waved her hand, she was angry, "Don't mention him, he is just a scum, I must be blind, so I would marry him. I will find someone a thousand times better than him."

Ivy squinted at her. "Why are you so excited? You still love him?"

"Are you crazy? He is nothing to me." Chloe Malan said disdainfully, but the ringing phone suddenly interrupted her words. The sound seemed to come from her bag.

She didn't know when did the bag roll under the sofa, moved her cumbersome body to pick it up, she took out the phone from the bag and answered the phone call.

"Where are you?" Although she was drunk and a little confused, she could still recognize that it was Yang Yu.

"Where am I? Does it have anything to do with you?" She was drunk, and she can't speak clearly.

"Are you drunk?"

"Yeah."

"You drink like this in broad daylight, where are you now, I'll come to you." Aoba Hoyle frowned, and an image of a drunk appeared before his eyes.

"Why should I tell you? If you can, just try to find me on your own." Chloe Malan hung up the phone happily. After throwing the phone to the corner, she continued to carry the wine glass, "Come on, let's drink again."

But the man on the sofa was already drunk and fell asleep.

Olive didn't know how long she had slept, as if she was experiencing a long dream. When she woke up, she couldn't remember what she had dreamed of, except that her exhaustion had been relieved.

Olive opened her eyes, she saw the man standing next to the bed. His chin was dyed with a blue beard. One of his hands was under the bed and held her hand, while the other was supporting his head, his eyes were closed, his perfect lips pressed slightly.

The dozing man made her feel warm, lifted her body, and pressed a kiss lightly on his lips. And his eyes suddenly opened at this moment, instantly igniting a scorching light.

His girl finally woke up.

Alan clapped his hands on the back of her head and refitted the lips she was about to leave, deepening the kiss.

Olive wrapped her hands around his neck, eagerly catering to him, as if only in this way could she drive away the fear in her heart and truly feel his existence and well-being.

They kissed until they were messy, and they reluctantly separated.

Her finger touched his face.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, his beard before he had time to shave, Olive touched him carefully. It was just a few days, how could she find it so unbearable?

Alan Hoyle caught her hand close to his face and smiled lowly, "Why do you look at me like this, are you afraid that I will disappear?"

Since finding her and confirming her, Alan had always been afraid that Olive would suddenly disappear, so he always kept close to her, wishing to keep her within his sight 24 hours a day. And now, there was tension in her eyes.