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You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 189

Nina didn't hear any response. She patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you don't answer, then don't take it off."

"Take it off." John replied in a firm and affirmative tone in a hurry.

Of course he had to take it off.

The painting hung here every day and he couldn't help poking himself blind every time he saw it.

The old man set a trap for his son, and the little girl set a trap for him every day.

If it weren't for the fact that one of them was too old, the other was too young to be beaten or scolded, John would have beaten them.

Then John turned around and put Nina on the bed. He voluntarily took off the painting. As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Nina heard the sound of rubbing the painting from outside.

The disorderly voice seemed that he was venting his anger.

Then there were several sounds of tearing up the painting...

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

In this way, a person could be torn into pieces by him.

Nina bit her lips and clicked her tongue. She wondered how much shadow area the painting had left to John before it could be torn like this.

The voice suddenly stopped. When Nina slightly tilted her head, she saw a well-dressed man coming in, with a calm expression on his face as if nothing had happened.

"Are you satisfied now?" Nina raised her eyes and suddenly felt that he was wronged. He had endured his dark history for so long. She raised her hand and hugged John and kissed the corners of John's mouth.

"Sorry, it turn out that you don't like that photo so much." Nina kissed the corner of his mouth again.

A faint smile appeared on John's face. He decided to let it go for the sake of the sincere apology of the little girl.

However, Nina opened her bright eyes and said, "We will hang it back when you can accept it."

The smile on John's face froze, he was speechless.

He would never accept that... The painting that she slandered him for being ugly.

"Do you think my idea is good?" Nina was a little complacent.

With a darkened face, John pulled his tie and held the back of Nina's head with his big hand, closing to her babbling mouth.

"HMM... You... " With her eyes wide open, Nina's mouth was bitten by him. And her lips were almost injured.

She reached out and pinched John's strong waist.

Then John grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear, "Little girl, pinching the waist will light up the fire, okay?"

Nina was speechless. She wanted to pinch him, not to light the fire.

The warm breath sprayed on her ears and temples, and her face was slightly red. Nina drew back her neck and said, "Why are you like a match? You'll on fire when I lit you."

"Because it is you who lit the fire." At the same time, John put Nina's finger to his lips and bit it. He played with her slender fingers and put one hand around her waist, smiling like an enchanting god.

"My foot hasn't recovered yet..." Nina refused on purpose.

"Shh... Don't talk too much. " How could John allow her to refuse? With a pull of the quilt, he covered the two of them tightly.

The temperature in the room suddenly rose.

For several times, she wanted to make a sound, but when she thought of Helen's words that Helen said Mr. John like it to be quiet, Nina had to swallow all the sounds.

The next day, after Nina was discharged from the hospital, there was an endless stream of people coming to visit her. It was the first time that North Yard had been so lively.

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