Huo Xiting nodded, "If you open your mouth, I will deduct your salary."
Lin Long thought for a while about the ten-year salary that he would be deducted. Then, he said resolutely, "I think if you tell your wife, she won't be so happy. After all, she doesn't love you. She will only be moved when she learns that you went to the Civil Affairs Bureau for her if she's in love with you."
Huo Xiting frowned and interrupted: "Ye Beisheng is definitely in love with me. If I tell her again, won't she be overjoyed? After all, everyone knows that Mrs. Huo loves me, so I don't need to talk about these trivial things to keep her heart."
Lin Long was speechless.
What are you thinking about?
When did the madam ever say she loves you? And very much? Why don't you become a screenwriter instead? Where did you get the idea from?
