Henry's dark and deep eyes were dark and deep, as if he had drunk ten jars of vinegar, which was sour and bitter, then he . "Just say what you want to say."
"Monique, just be brave. It's just that you and Li Sheng were having dinner together."
"Moreover, Henry was sincere to me. I just need to explain the misunderstanding."
"What are you afraid of?"
"You need to trust each other enough. If you can't have this basic trust, how should you live together for a long time in the future."
"I've seen Li Sheng today." Monique said bravely.
The man sat there, and he froze for a moment, giving off a horrible and violent aura.
His handsome face was slightly raised, and he was interrogating her with an extremely indifferent look with his dark and deep eyes. "And then?"
There was no surprising sound from him.
His tone was extremely cold, with a bone-chilling chill.
It really looked like what he had guessed.
Henry did know that she had seen Li Sheng before.
Monique nervously scratched the hem of his shirt, and her palms were covered with cold sweat.
The atmosphere in the office was very low and gloomy, with a kind of quiet and terrible feeling before the storm.
Then, she went to buy lunch and brought it for him to eat.
"You can't say it?" Henry stared at Monique's elegant face with his deep and cold eyes. "I'll speak for you. You were afraid that he would know that you had agreed to my proposal, so you took off the ring."
Henry's thin lips curved into a cruel smile.
God knows how hard it was for him to endure, so he didn't bite her fair neck.
He had just proposed yesterday, but she had taken off the ring today.
What did she think he was?
Monique widened her eyes in shock. What did Henry misunderstand?
If this was Henry's punishment for her, and if this could reduce his anger, then she was willing to let he do whatever he wanted.
However, she leaned against Henry, and the wound that had just been burned started to hurt immediately.
The man paused slightly and frowned.
Only then did Monique remember that he had just been scalded.
He immediately bounced away like a spring. "How are you?"
Henry's eyes were full of resentment. "Why you ran so fast?"
"Ah!" Monique blinked in confusion and looked at Henry's extremely handsome face.
She had been kissed so hard that her mind was blank. For a moment, she didn't understand what he meant.
Henry pursed her sexy thin lips, and her dark and deep eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
Monique immediately realized what Henry was talking about, and her face immediately turned red. "I didn't run away. You're so good and I don't want to run."
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