Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"..."

Yaquan looked at Serena with a shy expression in anticipation, and he only felt his brows jump.

He still feels something is wrong:

"Selena, I don't think we are talking about the same thing."

I don't know if it was because Serena was too enthusiastic. Under the impact of her enthusiasm, Yaquan's brain was slowed down a lot.

Although she didn't want to understand, what exactly did Serena misunderstood.

But Yaquan was still alertly aware that the conversation between the two was not on the same channel at all.

"Why isn't it the same thing? You said that you are in love with each other!"

Serena's eyes widened, and she grasped Ya Quan's hands and immediately grasped it tighter.

This is what Yaquan said just now. Is he going to regret it now?

She finally made up her mind, not allowing him to go back!

"It's true that I'm talking about love for a long time, but what I want to express is that the relationship needs to be cultivated slowly. When it reaches a certain concentration, you can become a boy and girl friend. Do you understand what I mean?"

Yaquan wanted to withdraw, he was held tightly by Serena's left hand, he squeezed slightly, Serena held it too tightly, he did not withdraw it.

Looking down, when Yaquan wanted to look at the table top, his eyes slipped from Serena's chin.

Before he could see the grasped hand, his gaze flicked under Serena's collarbone, and then he gave a sudden pause.

Selena leaned forward because of lying on the table.

Her neckline was hanging slightly under the suction of gravity, and the spring scenery on her chest was exposed to Yaquan's sight without warning.

Ya Quan's eyes flickered fiercely with the shining white snow skin.

Serena was really listening to Yaquan's explanation, and after listening to it, she was really silent for several seconds.

Then, she nodded affirmatively:

"I know! Isn't it that feelings can be brought out of sleep? Slowly cultivate, and after a long sleep, you can sleep out of feelings. I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I have time, and I can cultivate with you slowly feeling!"

Serena spoke very seriously.

She said she was sleeping, but her frank and serious look in her eyes did not easily make people think of the word sleep.

"..."

Yaquan was ashamed when he heard it.

No wonder he always felt that Serena was completely different from what he thought.

"When I talk about love for a long time, I mean to get along with each other slowly to cultivate feelings, not to fall asleep!"

Yaquan, who was shocked in his heart, didn't care about that much, but with a violent force, he withdrew it, his left hand held by Serena.

As if pumping slowly, Serena would rush to sleep with him.

Can't that girl here be more reserved?

When I first met, I even discussed the issue of insomnia with him.

After Serena listened to Yaquan's explanation, her face was as white as an incandescent lamp, and she blushed irresistibly.

Ya Quan thought so pure, but she actually thought so dirty in that regard.

OMG!

What would Yaquan think of her?

Wouldn't you have a bad impression of her?

"You are very proficient in Chinese language, and you can analyze many meanings in a single word. I am not very proficient in your language, so I misunderstood!"

Serena tried her best to explain in order to reverse his own image, but no matter how hard she tried, the explanation seemed a little pale.