The Cold-Hearted CEO is Not Easy to Tease!
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r medicine helps your health bet
ts to g
to get better, can I take
ve a home to go back to. However, I cou
pensive medical bills, we don't have a lot of money! You don't even want to die here!"
his back: "Money, you don't need to worry, I will h
do with so
y." This is the reason why that year I risked everything to study art I know well that
the tuition fees, the old grandfather's eyes became
his person!" My
ked up at m
inue the treatment, I gave him medicine, and the nurse also came to inject hi
now? I will try to earn money, to m
appy, cheerful, an
lli
voice came
and saw a familiar face, my heart ached, and my face
re you
ly see you today, where have you been these days?" Dante spoke in a
a bag of fruit in his hand, as well as a few daily n
the future, you don't need to come anymor
Even the house was foreclosed on by
y stopped him from saying more, for fe
ately
ouse, please don't tell him, right now,
ook my hand: "So
ar the school." I quick
appens, why don't y
hing, I can ha
menting, still looking at me with gentle eyes: "You are always so resilient, you have to shou
your help." I turned to leave, but right after
work to
a little sad: "Can I have a meal with you? It's been
nwilling to refuse, real
when my cell phone rang a
o, he
if it is La
ig
etary. He wants to invite you
the ho
10 minutes, I'll wait fo
o Dante and said: "Sorry, I have some u
h a hint of loss. "Ca
ed, turned ar
ered a scene that happened in the morning, a feeling of shame rose in my heart,
ree more red candles were lit. Before I could see the
y back was like hitting a wall of flesh, without waitin
skirt of my dress, then moved deep inside. Warm
waiting for another torture like this morning, j
ly bit my earlobe, as
ing about?" I followed h
of habit, put his face on my side, his face approached me:
blurred face, as if I could feel his deep eyes sending a si
ust so strong? We did that whe
he table, politely pulled out a
trode over to the other side of th
was opened, and a foreigner in a
man food...... Or, you want to eat Sichu
s fine, I'm
the French language I did not understand, the chef nod
picked up my knife and
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he poured me a g
the glass of red w
out of the hospital
rip faltered slightly, the
hen he said this sentence, he h