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Chapter 588 Is A Little Exciting To Think About
Chapter 588 Is A Little Exciting To Think About
Chapter 588 is a little exciting to think about
Jasmine was still in shock and hadn't recovered when the car suddenly pulled over.
Lincoln on the side suddenly attached himself to look at her, "Any more questions?"
Jasmine was already slightly sideways, Lincoln so attached to come over, she did not have time to
retract, she saw the man's face suddenly come to her heel.
Jasmine froze in shock, looking into those dark eyes, her hand holding her chin slipped slightly and her
face suddenly slid off her hand, straight into the face of Lincoln.
Lincoln raised his hand to help her, Jasmine just stabilized, a head up into the other side of the dark
eyes.
"I... I didn't mean to."
What a shame!
Jasmine blushed so much that even her ears were red on both sides.
Lincoln looked at her, the knot in his throat rolled slightly, and his voice was very deep: "Did it hurt when
you hit it?"
"No, no."
Jasmine was already afraid to look at him, looking down at her hands, filled with the touch of Lincoln's
face that she had just knocked over, and the sound of her own heart, now unable to be quiet, pounding.
The two were so close that Lincoln's breath hit her face, and Jasmine could only feel her face hot and
burning.
She could not sit down a bit, but inside the car, the car was parked on the side of the road, she had to
run, but also had to get out of the car.
Jasmine breathed more sharply than she did at one point, and finally she blushed and pleaded in a
small voice, "Lincoln, don't get so close to me, okay?"
She always face control, so close to look at his face, Jasmine felt that she could not control.
"Why?"
Lincoln didn't back away, but instead asked her why.
He did not ask okay, a question Jasmine's face became even hotter, eyelashes fluttered, and did not
dare to speak.
She couldn't tell him that she looked at his face and wanted to touch it, could she?
How bad is this.
"Just, feeling a little hot."
"Is that so?"
Lincoln raised a rare eyebrow, then opened the car window, see her head down has not dared to look
at himself, and not to make things difficult for her: "Are you done with your questions?"
Jasmine looked up at him in a daze, "Ask, ask away."
She did seem a bit like a hundred thousand questions today, always asking questions along the way.
Here, the few moments of embarrassment that Jasmine had just suppressed rose up again.
"Oh, then it's my turn to ask."
"Huh?"
Lincoln looked at her, "What are you afraid of?"
"There's no fear."
Just a little nervous.
Jasmine was indeed nervous, she felt like she was on a roller coaster of emotions early this morning,
the ups and downs were really exciting.
"What do you want to ask?"
But he asked him so many questions, it is normal for him to ask a few back, after all, people are
curious.
Jasmine is still curious about what Lincoln wants to ask herself, after all, she has been with Lincoln for
so long that she once thought the man had no thoughts about the world at all.
Little did I know that in the blink of an eye, he would become his boyfriend.
Ah, the top boss has become his boyfriend, think about it is a little exciting.
Jasmine was thinking about it when she suddenly heard Lincoln say, "When did you start liking me?"
Hearing this from him, Jasmine choked directly and coughed up tears.
Jasmine was choking so hard that Lincoln reached out and patted her on the back, "Hard answer?"
He looked down at her, and there seemed to be a smile under his eyes.
Jasmine gave him a long look, "I, I don't remember."
Lincoln looked at her and didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was smiling, and
as if he wasn't.
Jasmine was so weak-minded that she deliberately looked at the time on her phone, "It's almost nine
o'clock."
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"There's no rush."
Lincoln paused for a moment, "I haven't had breakfast."
Jasmine was a little surprised, "Ah, what about that, there's a meeting later at 9:30."
Jasmine said, looking out and suddenly understanding why Lincoln had parked on the side of the road
here.
On one side is a row of breakfast restaurants and a number of breakfast stalls along the way.
Jasmine, who had been Lincoln's secretary for over a year, instantly responded, "Then I'll go down and
get you breakfast."
"I'll go."
He said, the person had already pushed open the car door and got out of the car, "Do you want
anything else?"
Jasmine came out of the house and naturally had breakfast.
Jasmine, who had recently tried to lose weight, glanced outside at the fragrant breakfast place and
gulped, "I'm full."
"Hmm."
Lincoln answered, closed the car door and walked to the breakfast place.
Jasmine looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder so many people say that you hate
someone let him be your boyfriend."
Tsk, tsk, tsk, she just agreed to be Lincoln's girlfriend, and now she doesn't even have to help him buy
breakfast.
Lincoln soon returned with breakfast in his hand, which smelled odd, and Jasmine smelled it and felt as
if she too was a little hungry.
But a few days later she had a college roommate got married, invited her to go as a bridesmaid, the
dress is bought together, in order to force themselves a, Jasmine let her roommate buy the smallest
size, washed when she went over and then changed on.
There's no way back.
But it smells good ...
Jasmine looked at the pancakes inside Lincoln's bag, the smell wafting up to her, and was on the verge
of tears.
Just as she was about to turn her head to look out the car window to distract herself, Lincoln handed
her the breakfast she was carrying directly to her: "Pancakes or Xiao Long Bao, which one?"
Jasmine gave him a look and refused with difficulty, "I'm too full to eat."
Lincoln put the dumplings back: "Pancakes, I guess."
He said, and put the pancake directly into her hand, "Eat it while it's hot."
"I'm on a diet ..."
"Shouldn't you be gaining weight?"
I must say, Lincoln's words gave Jasmine the courage to eat pancakes.
Women love to hear good things, and Jasmine is no exception. I can't believe Lincoln used to treat her
like an iceberg, but it's only the first day together, and he's still quite clear about his boyfriend's
guidelines.
Jasmine looked at Lincoln and then at the pancakes in her hand, and although she had the courage,
she was still torn.
"Eat up and I'll tell you when it's very early."
He said, inserting the straw into the soy milk in his hand and handing it over to Jasmine as well.
I have to say, Lincoln's words were so attractive that Jasmine suddenly felt that it didn't matter if she
lost weight or not, the big deal was that she wore a girdle that day.
"Do words count?"
"Hmm."
Seeing him nod, Jasmine opened her mouth and took a bite of the pancake.
This is not to blame for her lack of will, it is the enemy's sugar coating that is too powerful.
"It smells good."
"Is it good?"
Jasmine is a hidden snacker, "Yum."
"I'll taste it."
Lincoln said, his hand reached over, Jasmine did not think so much for a moment, raised his hand and
handed over the pancake, see her hand over, Lincoln directly withdrew his hand, grabbed her wrist and
pulled, and then lowered his head in that pancake and took a bite.
Jasmine felt a warmth in her hands, and that's when she realized it wasn't quite right: "These
pancakes, I've eaten ..."