Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 939

Dislike him?

It was a joke. Who would dare to dislike him?

Monique's beautiful almond-shaped eyes met Henry's inky black eyes. He looked into her dark eyes deeply and there was even some sadness in them.

His expression was even more frightening than losing his temper directly at her.

Monique felt that no words could be more convincing than her actions.

She quickly picked up the soy milk in front of her and took a big sip. She was as smart as she was. This time, she didn't dare to drink all the soy milk. She left a little for fear that he would pour her soy milk again.

After taking a big sip of soy milk, she put the cup back on the dining table, and then smiled at Henry with curved eyebrows. "How can I dislike it? Look at me, I've already drunk it."

Seeing her sweet smile, Henry was slightly stunned.

Her smile was so natural and charming, like a blooming rose, beautiful and enchanting.

She had drunk soy milk before, and the corner of her tender lips was stained with soy milk.

It's really attractive to have some white in the pink and tender.

Henry narrowed his dark eyes and pursed his thin sexy lips. He resisted the urge to kiss her.

Just now, the soy milk was the soy milk he had drunk, and then she had also drunk it, treating it as an indirect kiss.

Henry took a deep breath and handed a piece of tissue to Monique. "Clean it!"

"Huh?" Monique looked at him in confusion. Her slender and fair hand first took over the tissue he handed her.

Henry pointed to her lips and told Monique that there was something on her lips.

Thinking of the soy milk she had just drunk in a hurry, she gently wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Henry gave her a tissue wrapped in gauze.

So she saw his bandaged hand just now.

It was just that when he said it hurt, she could bandage her wound again and stay with him for a while longer.

Henry didn't give her a chance to refuse.

He got up directly and walked straight toward the sofa.

Seeing that he was so determined, Monique didn't insist. She got up and went to the first aid kit, then went back to the sofa where Henry was sitting.

She was wearing a light-colored dress today, and the design of the small V-neck had a fair neck everywhere.

She wore a pair of white high heels, and her calves looked even more slender.

Although Henry went to the sofa first, his eyes were always following the direction of Monique.

Her face was delicate and elegant, and there was a trace of sadness between her eyebrows. Her eyes were indeed so cool, like a lake under the moonlight, deep and clear.

The clothes she was wearing were also very suitable for her. As she walked, her white skirt fluttered, and she was as beautiful as an elf.