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Chapter 227
But just now, he opened his personal account and only followed one person, that is Elena.
Jasmine saw the post he sent… Mrs. Lu, I hope you can grow up slowly by my side, grow up a little bit, bit by bit by my side, happy birthday.
Jasmine read this sentence back and forth several times. She felt that her eyes were so painful that they were pierced. She stared with her eyes so hard that they turned red.
She had seen many birthday talks, but she had never seen him like this one. He said that he hoped that Elena would grow up slowly by his side, and he hoped that Elena would grow up a little bit…
A man like him has a position of power and wealth and can satisfy all women’s imaginations of men. If he wants, his stiff shoulders and thick chest can shelter all women in this world from wind and rain.
Elena’s 20th birthday today. Indeed still very young, and she is still growing up.
She is his wife and also his girl.
Jasmine opened the hot comment.
God, Elena turned out to be Mrs. Lu!
It turns out that Elena married Holden for her!
In the morning, the sky lantern ignites Darenvil and the meteor shower falls in the evening. Elena is indeed right. She can publish a book with the title… Marrying the spoiling husband!
The truth is, I have witnessed the most spectacular face slap in history. Those friends who pretended to be the reason for sky lantern, are your faces okay?
This morning was the carnival of Jasmine’s fans. Now Holden personally came off to slap her face, causing a whole network of ridicule. Jasmine’s Google fans dropped from 18 million to 8 million, while Elena’s fans have more than 23 million. It skyrocketed directly to 30 million.
Jasmine swiped it, and then she swiped that Elena’s iron powered grandma was only 18 years old. Grandma was only 18 years old and sent a post… soul mates. Does anyone celebrate your birthday? Let you be with him. The kind that grows up around you?
Jasmine’s eyes were very hot and teary. Although she tried her best to hold it back, there were still big tears falling down.
why?
Why is this happening?
She is Mrs. Lu!
Holden took Elena out of the Dorsett Hotel, and the two of them boarded the Rolls-Royce Phantom, ready to go home.
Holden was driving, his big, well-knotted hands propped on the steering wheel, his sturdy wrist wore a precious steel watch, and a small piece of white shirt sleeves was exposed, buttoned with shiny silver buttons, clean and charming.
He raised his head, his deep narrow eyes glanced lightly through the rearview mirror, and there was a car following him closely behind, Jasmine.
Jasmine drove over here.
Elena sat in the passenger seat, holding a strawberry jam cake in her hand, and ate a bite with a small spoon. She did not notice Jasmine behind, and the bright pupil looked over, “Mr. Lu, Do you want to eat?”
Holden glanced at the cream on her red lips, “Feed me.”
Elena was in a good mood today. She was naturally willing to be enslaved by him. Her delicate body passed over. She fed the cream from the small spoon to his lips, “Ah, open your mouth.”
Holden opened his mouth to eat and slammed the steering wheel quietly and directly changed lanes. The Rolls-Royce Phantom was now into the traffic and accelerated, and it quickly turned in front and disappeared.
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