Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 488

Elaine was touched by Mandy's consideration. Elaine hurriedly grabbed Mandy's arm and said, "No problem! I can ask for a leave. Mandy, I wanna be with you. You're so lonely."

...

Hearing this, Mandy looked down at the ground.

Mandy was sentimental.

Even if she kept silent, she was surrounded by desolation.

Elaine held Mandy's arm as she rang Hazel.

"Hazel, I won't go to class today. I'm taking a walk with Mandy. Yes, Mandy Miler. Answer me if the teacher calls the roll! Bye!"

After hanging up, Elaine gave Mandy a sweet smile.

Mandy gave back a smile. While Elaine's smile was innocent, hers was not so natural.

In this world, who could make a more beautiful smile than Elaine?

Elaine held Mandy's arm, giving a skip and a jump. They were close and walked out together.

Elaine was talkative, "Mandy, where are we going? Did you experience anything interesting abroad? You studied arts at school, didn't you? Oh right, where did you put the paintings you drew?"

Mandy replied very slowly. In Elaine's view, Mandy was sedate and spoke calmly. Unlike her, she spoke like she was always in a hurry.

In short, in Elaine's eyes, Mandy was good in everything.

Good appearance, good temper, good temperament, good manners ... She was outstanding.

After the phone was off, Hazel looked up at the man blocking the way at the door. She gritted her teeth.

Elaine had asked her to help sign up at the roll call. Damn, she was in trouble. Look, as she opened the door, she saw Lucas leaning against the door, with a stink of alcohol.

Hazel put on a long face and asked unhappily, "What are you doing here? Don't get in the way! Get lost!"

"I just won't." Lucas swayed and glared at Hazel, "You, you still have contact with the policeman. Why should I get lost? He should get lost! Get the fucking lost!"

As he spoke, Lucas pointed at the room and shouted, "Bastard policeman, what the hell is your name? Come on! Let's have a duel! I'll pluck all your hair! Damn it, how dare you have an eye on my girl? You son of a bitch!"

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Lucas was drunk. As he spoke, he moved forward and backwards, and somehow he was close to Hazel.

Hazel frowned angrily and pushed Lucas at his chest, "Get out! Stop yelling here! Get out, get out!"

Hazel pushed Lucas outwards with all her strength. Lucas laughed mischievously, "Hazel, my favorite Hazel, you are my heart. You can have my heart. Your little hands are so soft. It's so good to touch them, Hazel..."

Hazel was in great anger.

Lucas was roaring, drunk!

"Scram! You can't go inside! Get out!"

Hazel wrinkled her face and pushed him outwards. Lucas put all of his weight towards Hazel and finally, they squeezed through the door into the room.

Hazel stumbled backwards, her chest heaving. She was furious.

"You bastard! Don't you hear me? Get out of here! How shameless you are!"

Lucas squinted. He became a bit conscious. He kicked the door, threw the bag in his hand onto the sofa, and took off his coat. Hazel was dumbfounded, her eyes widening. Lucas rolled up his sleeve and yelled, "Ask him to go out! I'll beat him to death!"

Hazel said, arms akimbo, "Who? Only me here!"

"Where is the fucking policeman?"

"He didn't stay here."

"Didn't he sleep here last night?"

"No!"

"?"

"I said no! Get out of here!"

Lucas blinked his eyes and immediately put on a mischievous smile, "He isn't here. That's good. Hazel, it was wrong of me to make you angry a few days ago. A man shouldn't be angry with you. Can you forgive me? I love you. "

Hearing the words, Hazel was in grief, "You don't love me. If you love me, you won't fool around! You just see me as one of your lovers. Shut up! Get lost!"

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Lucas was stunned.

He stammered, "I, I, I'm not ... I don't think of you like that. , I'm ... I will do something wrong sometimes, but I truly love you ... I promise I won't do that again from now on..."

For no reason, Hazel suddenly felt a burst of sadness. She wanted to cry. She looked away, sniffled, and said, "Stop. I have no more feelings for you. You can leave now."

Lucas took out an exquisite small box from his pocket and handed it over, "Hazel, I propose to you. Please marry me."