The President's Forced Love

Panting heavily, the man seemed to have finally realized his inappropriate attitude, and immediately softened his temper again, pleading, "I can pay you, how much do you want? Ten thousand? Or thirty thousand?"

Without speaking, Ye Li just looked at him quietly.

To be honest, before this man said this, she didn't really let go of her suspicion of him, suspecting that he was Fu Lin.

But now, she's sure.

Because Fu Lin would never talk like this, never put down her airs and beg herself like this, and the reason was only for a meal.

"Not enough? How much do you want?" Seeing that Ye Li was silent, the man asked again.

Glancing at the obvious blue-gray under the man's eyes, she sighed, "Why do you have to eat my cooking? Let me tell you the truth, my cooking skills are really average."

The man also seemed to be stopped by her question, he couldn't help but frowned and thought for a long time, but he still didn't give the reason.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, Ye Li secretly rolled her eyes and was about to close the door.

"Feeling!" He insisted, "It's just a feeling, I think I will definitely like your cooking!"

Looking at him in embarrassment, Ye Li remembered Irene's advice, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she said, "This house is not mine, I just borrowed it from my friend's house, if you don't wait for her to come back, you will Ask her."

After that, she broke the man's hand on the door frame and closed the door.

Anyway, Irene was coming back soon, thinking about it, she raised her steps and was about to leave.

'Boom' There was a loud noise outside the door.

With a tremor, Ye Li quickly turned around in astonishment, opened the cat's eyes and saw the man lying on the ground with a pale face and unconsciousness.

The pupils shrank sharply, and Ye Li immediately opened the door.

Kneeling down, she patted the man's blue face, "Wake up! Wake up!"

The man's breathing was weak, and his ugly face could only be seen when he looked closely.

She couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed, Ye Li bit her lower lip tightly, glanced at the open door of her house, and dragged the man in.

Forget it, it's important to save lives.

After placing the man on the sofa in the living room, she imitated the method on TV and pinched the man's flesh.

"Hmm..." The man unconsciously let out a weak groan, but then there were grunts from his stomach.

The room was very quiet, and it seemed that the man was purring very loudly.

The corner of her mouth twitched, Ye Li stood up and went to the kitchen to fetch the remaining fish soup, missing the man's embarrassment at that moment.

Quickly scooping out a bowl of fish soup, Ye Li walked back to the unconscious man with complicated emotions.

"Do you want to drink the fish soup I made?"

man:……

Sighing, Ye Li scooped up a spoon and placed it near the man's slightly parted lips. The spoon touched the man's dry lips, and she said softly, "Drink the soup, open your mouth."

The man groaned and opened his mouth obediently.

The warm fish soup flowed down the throat and into the stomach, which could not help dispelling the chill all over the body, but also brought a little warmth.

Before he knew it, a bowl of fish soup was finished, and the man opened his eyes, seeing Ye Li with a helpless face, he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, did I scare you?" The man sat up and held his forehead in frustration.

Ye Li pursed her lips and shook her head, she just didn't expect this man to be dizzy from hunger.

Is he really anorexic?