Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 391

　　Jessica's delicate voice echoed in his mind, lingering, the man's sexy throat slid down, his breath was a little unsteady.

　　For some reason, Beatrice treated him like this, he just felt annoyed and wanted to throw her to an alien planet immediately.

　　"I have always been an open and honest gentleman, how can I be in the same boat as a thieving and petty person like you."

　　"Besides, what is your relationship with me? What reason do I have that I have to help you?"

　　Lorenzo's thin lips, gently sweeping across her pale swan neck, his magnetic voice echoing in her ears.

　　"I ...... you ......"

　　"I have recently researched a few good tasting medicinal dishes, how about I invite you to be my guest at the Armstrong residence and cook them myself?"

　　Jessica stammered for half a day before she could utter a complete sentence.

　　"When have I been so poor that I can't afford to eat? You can waste me with a needle, do you still want to poison me with a medicinal meal without moving?"

　　Lorenzo snorted out a laugh and raised his eyebrows slightly.

　　"......"

　　Scrapped terrier, can't get over it?

　　Where she wants to poison him without moving ......

　　"Lorenzo! Why are you so difficult to serve!"

　　The last bit of her patience, also consumed, no good glare at the man close at hand.

　　"Little leopard has finally revealed his nature? Who was it that just now shouted Lorenzo, Lorenzo like a haunted spring, eh?"

　　"When you see that I won't help you, you extend your sharp claws and turn the other cheek?"

　　Lorenzo's face, instantly as cold as frost, voice through the obvious questioning.

　　After this man lost his memory, he changed his genus to dog?

　　Who made spring!

　　The personality has drifted, but also more and more like to make things difficult for people?

　　It's hard to believe that he is really wasted, no way to spend a good time with Beatrice, hold it for a long time, even the personality is bizarre?

　　This kind of man's stinky temper must have been spoiled by Beatrice or other warblers!

　　"You're the one who forced the issue, I don't believe you're here to find Stella, soft and hard, and Mr. Fletcher has the nerve to blame me?"

　　She disliked it back without ceremony.

　　"Jessica, take the initiative to make me happy, how can I be happy, you know very well in your heart!"

　　Lorenzo's bony fingers, from her delicate jaw, slowly slide down, eyes like melting ink, hot breath, sprayed on her neck and shoulder.

　　Take the initiative to coax him?

　　She knows damn well!

　　How does this man every time ......

　　"You have to have the attitude of asking for something, and I'm never interested in forcing anyone."

　　The man saw her face innocent and somewhat confused, anger is not a place to be.

　　Is he still waiting for him to beg her?

　　"Come to ......"

　　"Well ......"

　　Lorenzo slowly straightened up, just to call security to come in to catch the thief, thin lips were a pair of small hands hard blocked.

　　He saw her coax a small face and gave him a quick kiss.

　　"I kissed you, so don't yell security."