Can't stop loving you

At the sight of this, a sad look appeared on Viola's face. She had never expected that she would be carried out of the guest room by a man in a princess's arms.

"What are you doing?" Maynard walked in with his long, straight leg, ignoring the scene in front of him.

Viola felt like weeping but had no tears. "Mr. Chu, I can explain." He glanced at her with affection in his eyes. "Of course we are going to clarify it."

Viola suddenly shivered.

Maynard didn't get angry but smiled. "Can you put my employees down first?"

"No way." He lowered his head and whispered to her, "I've spoken so ambiguously, but your boss didn't take it the wrong way."

"Put me down first," said Viola, gritting her teeth

He felt hurt on his face and said, "I have to hug you even though you are shameless. Why do you turn against me now?"

Under her instinct, Viola took a look at the direction of Maynard. She opened her mouth to explain, but she felt that it had nothing to do with him. After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth and gave up.

"Viola, come down here." Maynard's eyes were bright and dark. He crossed his hands over his chest. Although he could tell whether he was happy or angry, his body gave off an icy aura. "How deep is your bottom?" he asked

Upon hearing his words, Viola felt like she was about to spit out blood. She stretched out her hand and said, "Mr. Chu, please listen to my explanation."

Chol held her even tighter, looking as if he was about to object to Maynard. A bright smile lit up in Chol's peach blossom eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed to glow.

stretched out his hand to hold his arm. "Let her go. Don't let me repeat it," he said in

that there were two mountains in front of her, which made her hard to breathe. Their pressure was so

hit Chol's chin heavily.

hurriedly escaped from his hands

by the pain from his chin, so he couldn't stand firm and fell backward.

too late to grab

eyes with her hands, not daring to look

a flowerpot beside

felt pain for him. When she opened her eyes, she reached out her hand to hold him

were bad luck today." Said Maynard, walking up to him

so angry that he

the hospital." Maynard cast a sideways glance at him and quickly withdrew his sight as if he had seen something annoying. Then he patted the dust off his clothes,

and saw

to him and supported him up with all her strength. "Hold

forehead was covered with thick beads of sweat, which

teeth, he said, "Miss. Qi, do you want others to suspect that my waist doesn't recover because of some

didn't know what to do at that

he still hurt his waist, which made him sweat. He gritted his teeth

did as instructed, and took a

to wipe his sweat. She comforted him in a gentle voice, "You should have a good rest these days. You'll be fine in