Chapter 662
Chloe was so interested that she even forgot that they flirted with each other just now.
She immediately turned around and took his hand. "Then why wait till next year's resurrection? You can also say it now. Say it now!" Aman looked at her eyes which were brighter than crystal and said with a chuckle, "That's because the crystal egg is a resurrection egg. For the sake of the scene, it will be better to get a surprise from me in the next year's resurrection egg, isn't it?"
"Like the necktie clip?"
"It's not the same," Aman said. "I can promise you one thing in the past. No matter what it is, this crystal egg can obtain a huge... well, a secret. Of course, it's not the same."
Chloe looked at Aman.
Seeing him, she felt like he was joking.
"All right." Chloe nodded her head sensibly. "President, it's up to you."
Aman's hand wrapped around her waist again. "... you should call me husband."
Chloe deliberately got close to his ear and said, "Yes, my husband."
Her soft voice was like a feather brushing across the corridor of Aman's ears, with a hint of flirtation and temptation. For a man who loved himself, every word of hers was a hint.
Aman only felt his stomach tighten. He wanted to wake up again.
"You little girl." He pulled her into his arms and pressed her tightly against his chest. He held the back of her neck tightly and faced her. "Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?"
"Can't you get out of bed tomorrow?"
Chloe evilly said his commonly used words.
"No, I don't."
"Oh?"
Aman kissed her ear and said, "I want to put you in the desert."
"Why not?"
The cold president slightly opened his thin lips and said three words.
After a second of reaction.
Chloe's face had never been red before, and it almost burst into a bloody color. She was so shy and angry that she almost pushed away the man in front of her in the eyes of the outside world who was cold but coquettish.
But Aman looked at her. His face was still beautiful and luxurious, as if he didn't say anything obscene at all.
"Aman!" Chloe pointed at him. She looked embarrassed and her tongue was knotted. "You, you, you, I'll ignore you if you do this again!"
It was really hard for people to calm down!
Who would have thought that this man, who was usually as cold as an iceberg, would start to flirt with someone? It was simply impossible for anyone to resist him.
Aman walked over to her, as calm as an indifferent gentleman noble. "Husband and wife, why do you have to be so serious? Come here."
Chloe hugged herself and said, "No!"
"What do you mean you don't?" Aman frowned slightly. "We didn't discuss it beforehand. Every time we go to a place and take a picture of a wedding dress, we'll spend a crazy night there? Today, we're taking a photo of the final wedding dress, so let's go to the hot spring..."
Chloe was frightened by what he said, and she said with a little emotion, "Who let you say that!"
"Stop fooling around. We're going back in two days." Aman opened his hands to him, as if he was luring a little child. "Be good, come over. Let's spend the last few crazy nights together."
Chloe's cheeks puffed up and she still refused to move.
"Well, what do you want to hear? I'll tell you." President changed a way to persuade her.
Chloe swallowed, trying to resist his sugar-coated bullets, but the little devil in her heart was throwing himself into Aman's arms with enthusiasm, asking for a touch, asking for fierce love, begging for continuing to tease...
Looking at Aman's face, which was enough to make all the women fall for him, the gray bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing the beautiful muscles of the chest.
"Coo! Thump!"
Chloe swallowed a mouthful of saliva and decided to give up. She was going to drown herself in Aman's men and never return them.
"So..." She swallowed and said, "and do another magic trick for me to see."
You still remembered the last time Aman had performed a magic trick on her back at the Caribbean group.
"It's so sweet that it explodes."
"It's getting better."
"There's no change?"
[You love me more.]
The memories were full of the taste of honey.
As Chloe was filled with anticipation, Aman walked up to her and said, "Alright, close your eyes."
"Yes, yes.
Chloe closed her eyes.
One second, two seconds...
"Have you finished..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was kissed by a burning kiss on her lips again.
Chloe widened her eyes and looked at Aman's enlarged face in front of her.
Snowflakes quietly began to fall from the outside.
At that moment, her heart was filled with emotions.
However, Aman just lightly kissed her lips and did not take any further action. However, this sudden and soft kiss was particularly attractive, as if the most beautiful thing in the world at this moment had enveloped her.
Chloe stood quietly at the moment, enjoying the quiet kiss at this moment, making the world freeze.
After a long time, Aman finally opened his eyes and left her lips.
"It's getting better," he said.
Chloe slowly opened her butterfly-like curled eyelashes, and her cheeks were a little shy and pink.
She looked around and then at Aman, who was standing in front of her. "... No, I haven't seen anything you've transformed into."
"Do you love me?"Aman asked her.
Chloe was stunned.
She suddenly remembered what Aman had said the last time he did magic tricks for her.
So she said wittily, "Haha, I don't love you anymore now."
Unexpectedly, Aman smiled and said, "Look, you have become stupid."
Chloe was stunned for three times. After she understood, she cried out, "Aman!"
"Okay, let's go to the hot spring with your husband." Aman picked her up and went to the open-air hot spring in the villa.
Chloe blushed and buried her face in his chest.
The open air hot springs in the winter were not cold at all, because it was a fishing farm like the Three Mountains.
Snowflakes fell from the sky, and they were melted by the steam of the hot spring. What could be seen was that the open-air hot spring, which was built in a natural and luxurious way, and the white mist floating in the air...
The ten waiters at the holiday villa were already waiting at the hot spring, preparing the wine, some fruit, milk tea, and desserts for the distinguished man.
"Young Master and Young Madam, enjoy yourselves slowly." The bodyguard and the waiter bowed and left.
The gray men's bathrobe and the white woman's bathrobe slipped down and landed on the bank of the hot spring.
Aman walked into the hot water with Chloe in his arms. The warm water immediately submerged their bodies. The hot spring was a medicinal bath for dispelling the cold, and it even had the effect of strengthening their body. Even if they were naked, they would not be unable to move because of this weather.
And even if there was no such effect, the men and women in the water would be affected at all.
Because the two people who were hot in the hot water could completely rely on the hot temperature to burn themselves and enjoy themselves in the hot springs.
"It hurts..."
Halfway through, Chloe suddenly frowned and cried out.
Aman's movements were a little slower.
Chloe suddenly turned over with her arms around his neck and sat on him. "I... I' move."
In the steam, after saying her words, her cheeks turned red again.
Aman asked her to sit on his waist. He held her slender waist and said, "Okay, I'll massage your waist tonight."
Chloe sat on the top in an extremely ambiguous position. She bit her red and tender lips, and her eyes were watery, ruddy and afraid. "My waist hurts when I'm on it at most. I asked you to come over one night... so you don't have to get out of bed tomorrow."
Under normal circumstances, she would ask them to take the initiative after they accomplished the latter half of the task-it would take a while for her to master the technique.
The lingering passion in the winter would never stop until she was exhausted.
After they enjoyed themselves in the hot spring, the two of them lay in the quiet bedroom that night.
Aman's aura didn't change much. The only one who was exhausted was Chloe. When he was covering her with the quilt, Chloe slowly turned over and held him in her arms.
"Aman..." Chloe's eyes were tired and blurred as she looked at his face and outline. "I've been thinking about it. You said that when I find you with the crystal ball, you will tell me a secret. What secret is that?"
"Since it's a secret, then it'll be a pleasant surprise when it's revealed." Aman said as he lightly smiled, "Or should I say, why do you want to know my secret so much?"
"No, no..." Chloe puffed up her cheeks.
"I'm curious."
"Then let's talk about it later."
"All right."
She was tired to work on her eyes again.
Chloe, lying in Aman's arms, clearly listened to his pulse, pulse and heartbeat, which was stable and powerful. She felt that he was particularly safe, as if she were the husband who was all-powerful under the heaven.
Chloe closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. She calmly said to Aman, "Aman, when will our wedding photo be made?"
"This is for the wedding company." Aman caressed her hair. "After they are done with the manufacturing, they will be sent to our country."
"That's right."
"I like to take photos under the purple wisteria..." Chloe said softly, "I like purple. It's the color of lavender. It's very difficult to find such a beautiful purple wisteria in France in this season. Aman, thank you."
"I promised you, because I burned the purple garden of the Emperor Family." Aman followed her hair and stroked her white shoulder. "I will definitely help you find what you want."
"Well, so you have to say thank you." Chloe's eyes curved happily.
"As expected, one's husband loves him most. He's the most blessed person in the world."
"Idiot, don't stand on ceremony with me."
"By the way, why did you come to France to celebrate your honeymoon?" Chloe asked again, because she liked to listen to his deep voice and slowly fell asleep.
"Why?" Aman hugged her gently. "Have you forgotten? My mommy is half a French. I only returned when I was about 15. Before that, I went to France to study... and I brought you to visit the country where I used to live when was a child."
Chloe frowned and said, "Oh."
She remembered that Aman had said that his mother was a mixed-blood. She was not Old Madame Ali Enterprises birth mother, but Old Madame Ali Enterprises husband and a French woman's child.
-As a result. Aman had quite a relationship with Old Madam Ali.
"Well..." Chloe said, "why don't you go to see your mom's family in France?"
"Her family in France isn't that big of a noble clan." Aman brought up this matter very calmly. "There aren't many direct relatives, but they're more willing to know me. After all, with my status, they naturally want to ally themselves with me."