Baby, you've been schemed against

  "Ten years old!" Dongfang Ao replied as he pulled Han Bei'er down onto the sofa.

  "Ten years old?" Han Bei'er burst out laughing, "You guys are too precocious!"

  At the age of ten, Han Baer was still playing with Barbie dolls! They actually already had their favorite girl! And for that girl, they still hold a grudge to this day, they are really something!

  "Ba Er!" Dong Fang Ao pulled Han Ba Er into his arms, looking very seriously into her eyes and saying: "From now on, if you ever meet Ren Han Tian's older brother, you must stay far, far away from him, okay? Don't give him any chance to get close to you!"

  "Why? Are you afraid that Ren Hansheng's brother will snatch me away from you?" Han Beier smiled cleverly, she liked to see Dongfang Ao look so tense, as if he was afraid that with just one blink of his eyes, she would disappear from his arms.

  "No one can take you away from me! You're mine! Forever and always!" Dongfang Ao held her tightly, his immense strength seeming to yearn to merge her into his own body, becoming one with him, never to be parted again...

  Han Bells in Dongfang Ao's arms, raised his head and stared at Dongfang Ao, with a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

  Han Bei'er pushed Dongfang Ao away and took out a wet wipe from the humidifier on the tea table, carefully wiping away the bloodstains for him.

  That bloodstain was left by her when she broke Dongfang Ao's nose just now.

  She broke his nose, but instead of blaming her, he kept comforting her and apologizing to her.

  He is really good to her!

  Han Bells was suddenly moved to tears, her eyes red-rimmed as she gazed at Dongfang Ao and asked: "Dongfang Ao, why are you so good to me?"

  "Because you're my woman!" Dongfang smiled proudly at her, his lips curving up in a captivating arc.

  "But why did you want me to be your woman?" Han Bell's eyebrows furrowed.

  She couldn't understand it at all. A good-looking and aristocratic man like Dongfang Ao, with a flick of his finger, would have women flocking to him from miles around!

  Why choose her?

  "Guess?" Dongfang Ao's eyes were doting on her, his gaze full of profound meaning.

  "Is it because I'm pretty?" Besides this, Han Bells couldn't think of any other reason. She only had this stunningly beautiful face that could mesmerize people, and nothing else to be proud of.

  She is not proficient in anything like playing chess, painting, poetry or music.

  "Whatever!" Dongfang Ao's smile remained unfathomable as ever.

  She is really beautiful!

  Isn't it?

  He had never seen a more beautiful girl than her!

  "What if one day I'm no longer pretty? Will you stop liking me then?" Han Bells asked with a downturned face.

  Dongfang Ao didn't say a word, he just gently pulled Han Bei'er into his arms.