Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1962

Creamy was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground. It was too embarrassing. She thought that other than Jenna, no one would know that she had done such an embarrassing thing last time. She thought that no one would know that she had done such an embarrassing thing last time other than Jenna.

"Why aren't you talking anymore?" Ford's eyes turned and stared at Creamy's face.

Creamy lowered her head, her long black hair falling down, blocking her expression face. However, her face, which was set off flattered by her black hair, was as pink as a peach blossom. In this cold and vast white world, her pink and tender skin caused the man to be slightly stunned.

"Alright, I admit ... I did go to your grandmother's house because ... you also came to me on your own initiative that night. Count it, you came because, I am the result When it comes to this, it started from you. This matter is We are even. Don't misunderstand that I took the initiative because I liked you. Please don't see it as an evidence that I like you. I promise you that I don't like you." Creamy did not want to be misunderstood anymore, so she could only explain the whole matter clearly in one breath without stopping. She hoped that this man could be reasonable and not suspect that she had ulterior motives.

Ford did not expect her to think that she would answer like this. He had There is was reason and evidence, as if it was really a misunderstanding.

"I came to see visit you that night and saw you were with your boyfriend..."

"That's my brother. We look so alike, but you didn't you notice that? What kind of gaze? Damn!" Creamy couldn't help but curl her lips and whisper.

The space in the car was limited. No matter how softly she said it, the man could hear it with sharp ears.

"Not your boyfriend? Your brother?" Ford frowned. That night, the light was dim, and he did not carefully examine take a look whether the two of them looked alike looked carefully so that realizing they were alike or not. Naturally, he would not guess at the relationship between brother and sister thought they were siblings.

"Anyway, don't doubt what I think of you anymore don't think that I like you anymore. I don't." Creamy glared at him angrily.

Ford suddenly laughed suddenly and looked out of the window without saying anything.

Creamy was a little embarrassed at this moment. If this misunderstanding was not resolved, she really wouldn't be able to live a good life She would not live a really happy life if there is was still the misunderstanding. Her pride self-esteem wouldn't allow anyone to doubt her like this.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong? I'm serious about explaining it to you." Creamy's voice became more serious. She did not think that there was anything funny about it.

Ford nodded and said indifferently, "Since it's a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly."

"Do you believe that I didn't come here because I liked you?" Creamy looked at him seriously, hoping that he could answer her with certainty.

Ford's Tinge gazed around and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a pool of clear spring water. That was her eyes, pure as water, with ripples of luster.

It turned out that some women's eyes would be so beautiful and resplendent like galaxies.

"En Hum!" The man forgot didn't know how to reply suddenly and nodded casually.

The depression in Creamy's heart instantly dissipated instantly. As long as Ford no longer doubted her, her mood she would be relaxed.

Ford turned around and looked out of the window. It was as if someone had thrown a stone at Heart Lake. Was this This woman was explaining so seriously, as if there was no silver here which gave herself away by concealing the truth, right?

Thinking of this, the man's thin lips twitched slightly.

The SUV steadily drove along the mountain path steadily. The interior of the SUV was very quiet It was very quiet in the SUV. The top body of the SUV was like a rock blue cradle, causing Creamy making, who had insomnia until midnight last night, to fall asleep a few minutes later. She clutched her seat belt tightly with both hands and adjusted her a comfortable posture. Not long later, she She fell asleep soon. When Ford turned around to look at her again, he discovered that she was actually asleep.

Her head tilted to the other side of the car window. A large down jacket wrapped around her slender body, which made Tinge felt that she was cute somehow. Such a sleeping position was somewhat adorable. Ford You narrowed his blue eyes. squinted and was thinking about the reason that He she could fall asleep after a few minutes by his side. Was it because she trusted him too much, or was it because of the relaxation after the misunderstanding was resolved? Trust him deeply or relaxation after the missing misunderstanding?

No matter what, Ford's mood was very depressed. As for what was bothering him, he didn't seem to be able to find an answer. it seemed that he was not able to find the answer.

Alyssa, who was sitting in the back of the car behind, did not feel sleepy at the moment. Instead, she stared more and more soberly at the car in front of her ahead, wanting to see through the glass of the rear window and see through everything inside clearly.

However, the car window was so tight that Alyssa couldn't see anything and her mind was full of conjectures.

At present, what was certain was that Creamy and Ford they knew each other. From all the signs, Ford seemed to know that Creamy liked him. Creamy's abnormal behavior was like a willful young miss who lost her temper because she couldn't get a man to like her she liked.

"Heh That's interesting!" Alyssa sneered in her heart secretly. No wonder Creamy came here to give love to Ford to meet Tinge. Unfortunately, Ford seemed to disdain her. This was too embarrassing. Thinking of this, Alyssa's mood became slightly better. She felt that Ford definitely wouldn't like a delicate young miss pampered girl like Creamy definitely. She was willful and weak. He definitely liked independent, calm and heroic women definitely. This was the best match for Ford, which were hand in hand for Tinge.

"Alyssa, there's no need for you don't need to sit so upright. It'll be more comfortable to sit against the chair." Lyre noticed that Alyssa sat upright as soon as she got in the car. This was indeed the requirement of the training, but the current situation was very safe. There was no need to They didn't need to be nervous all the time.

Alyssa just replied and leaned against the back of the chair, but her heart she still could not be relaxed.

The man and woman They were alone in a closed and narrow space. Creamy also had thoughts about Ford like ed Tinge. She definitely wouldn't just sit definitely obediently. She must think of every all kinds of way to lure Ford. I hope that all of this was these were useless. Ford definitely wasn't a superficial man definitely.

After driving for nearly an hour, Creamy's cat slept soundly on the side of the car.

Suddenly, the car trembled, and the a wave of inertia caused Creamy made to fall from her seat to the left.

Before Creamy could wake up, her body was leaning against the man's shoulder. Ford instinctively reached out and grabbed her arm to prevent her from getting hurt instinctively.

Creamy opened her eyes in shock and found herself leaning against the man. She quickly sat up straightly and quickly and looked down. The man's big hand was grabbing at the corner of her arm.

"The next section of the road is not easy to walk tough. Don't sleep. Please wake up" Ford reminded her in a low voice.

"Thank you!" Creamy was not a girl, so she politely thanked the man for his kind help politely.

Only then did Ford realize that he was still grabbing her arm. Perhaps it was because he was in contact with those lean women at work. Therefore, when he grabbed Creamy's arm, he discovered that the arm under the large down jacket was extremely slender. It was as if he would break it with a gentle twist. It was so weak. Tinge discovered that her arm under the large down jacket was extremely slender, which would break as he twisted gently when he grabbed her arm. The reason he felt like this might be that the women at his workplace were all strong.

"Alright!" Creamy did not dare to sleep anymore. She sat back in her seat and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window with dizziness. "Listen to my grandmother. Are you a painter I heard from my grandma that you are a painter?" Ford suddenly asked her suddenly. "Yes, amateur not professional." Creamy replied casually.

"What's your name?" Ford's gaze couldn't help but turn to look at her.

"Ji... Emma Wayne E... Emma Wayne." Creamy blinked her beautiful eyes and did not tell him her real name.