The President's Forced Love

"Did you come here with your husband today?" the woman straightened her back and asked.

Ye Li nodded with a smile, and looked at Fu Lin who was surrounded by senior officials, with a little smile and love in her clear eyes.

The woman followed her gaze, and first saw Fu Lin, who was handsome and noble, and then saw her husband with a beer belly. The scene became very cruel for a while.

Sighing in her heart, her face flushed again, and her eyes looking at Ye Li also became bright.

As expected of her goddess, the man she is looking for is also so good!

Sensing the fiery gaze from the side, the corners of Ye Li's mouth twitched slightly, and she turned to look at her with lightning speed.

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"Pfft haha," Ye Li couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and apologizing, "I'm sorry, your reaction is too cute."

The woman was stunned for two seconds, her small face was quickly covered by a blush.

Realizing that she might be too funny, Ye Li touched her chin and said with a smile, "You look so pretty, can I draw a picture for you?"

The body froze instantly, the woman slowly raised her eyes, and looked at Ye Li in disbelief.

"Can, is Coco okay?"

If the little sisters in the support club find out, will I be beaten to death by them?

The arc of the corner of her mouth became wider and wider, and Ye Li blinked at her, "Cocoa is fine."

"What are you talking about?" A deep and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded.

Looking up, Ye Li habitually opened her arms and hugged the waist of the visitor, blinking her big eyes and said cutely, "It's nothing, why are you here?"

Stretching out his big hand to touch her head, Fu Linen let out a sound and then looked at the woman sitting beside her.

The woman at this moment seemed to be a different person, exuding an inaccessible noble temperament.

"Mr. Fu." Lifting her chin slightly, she said in a low voice.

"Madam Yan, if there is nothing wrong, I will take my wife away." He replied softly.

Madam Yan's expression struggled for a moment, but she quickly returned to calm, "Please go ahead."

Ah, it's so annoying, I only said a few words to the goddess.

Standing up, Ye Li suddenly turned around before leaving, and winked at Mrs. Yan who seemed aggrieved, "Whenever Mrs. Yan is free, you can contact me."

After all, she turned around and followed Fu Lin regardless of her instant face change.

Sitting in the car, Ye Li looked at the rapidly retreating presidential palace, and couldn't help asking curiously, "What is the origin of this Mrs. Yan?"

"I haven't asked when you two got so close?"

"Hey," Ye Li laughed, and proudly put her hands on her hips, "I'm telling you, she's my fan."

"Fans?" Fu Lin asked suspiciously, his face full of questioning expressions.

Pouring her lips, Ye Li glared at him unhappily, "What's your expression! Is it strange that I have fans?"

Looking at her deeply, Fu Lin said meaningfully, "No, it's just that Mrs. Yan has a special identity, and her husband is a neutral."

Frowning, Ye Li reacted and laughed a few times, "You don't think I can let her stand on your side? How is this possible? Unless her husband is a strict wife."

Fu Lin said in a low voice, "Yes, he is the same as me."

"It's all wives."