Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 413

A—Ian laughed and admitted it with a nod of his head, "That's right, I feel guilty. I owe you too much, can you give me a chance to compensate? "Don't let me suffer day and night."

"Isn't that what I wanted? If I can torture you, I would be the happiest! " Anne said in violation of his conscience.

"Are you happy?" Alan Tu Ran reached out and pulled her into his embrace. His voice trembled slightly: "I know, you're unhappy too!"

"Alan, what are you doing? "Let go!" Anne did not expect him to be so brazen, to actually hug her like this in front of his sleeping daughter.

"I don't want to!" Alan replied casually.

He really didn't want to let go of her. He dreamt countless times that he could once again hold her in his arms.

Anne also did not ask him to let go, because she was extremely infatuated with this embrace.

Alan reached out his hand, but he could not touch the hair at her waist. His heart inexplicably ached as he asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Why did you cut your hair?"

"Because I want to forget you!" Anne spoke the truth.

"I remember you threatening me before, saying that if you break up later on, you will cut off my most beloved long hair. You really keep your word!" Alan indeed still missed the scene of her black hair fluttering in the wind, but that was already the past. Now, with her shoulder-length hair, she had a completely different charm, her charm revealing a hint of wildness.

Suddenly, he found that no matter what kind of person she was, he liked her and had an appreciative look in his eyes.

"Do you know that I mean what I say now? Then you should also know that I don't love you anymore, just don't love me anymore. Anne laughed sarcastically.

Alan's thin lips fiercely kissed her neck. "If I were to give up so easily, I won't be called Alan!"

His thin lips touched her skin, causing Anne's entire body to tremble. Inexplicably, it caused her to recall the countless times she had been together with him, when they were young and full of vitality. Together, they unrestrainedly enjoyed the beauty of youth, enjoyed the sweetness of love, and thought that they could be like that until they grew old.

Unfortunately, reality gave her a head - on blow, allowing her to return to her original life, cruel.

"Alan, I suddenly have the urge to marry you and then kill your mother out of anger. Will you still love me?" Anne broke free from his embrace, raising her head with a cold smile in her eyes.

Alan looked at her with slight astonishment.

Anne crossed his arms in front of his chest and walked towards the Walk Outside.

Alan quickly followed her out.

After entering the living room, Anne did not need to speak with a suppressed voice, and his tone had returned to normal: "I know that this idea is very childish, but for a while, I really felt especially resentful. However, fortunately I managed to endure through it all, so I did not really do anything stupid."

Alan looked at her complicated and contradictory expression. That expression really made his heart ache.

"Anne, do you know why I still like you so much? It's precisely because you're inherently kind, you never take the initiative to harm anyone. You have your own personality and principles." Alan sighed.