Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

Chapter 97 Do You Want to Be My Girlfriend?

Although the school was not very big, it took some time to walk and visit.

Ann was curious about everything there.

This was the road Phillip had walked, the canteen where he had meals, and the classroom he had sat in...

It was amazing that she could saw everything he had experienced.

On a notice board, there were pictures of the outstanding students of the school.

Ann began to carefully search for the photos of Phillip, acting like a child.

She didn't ask Phillip whether there was a picture of him, but she thought that the little Phillip must have been very outstanding.

But finally, Ann did not find his picture.

She felt a little depressed. She turned around and look at Phillip, who was smiling at her.

"Why isn't there a photo of you?"

Phillip chuckled, "Who knows? Maybe it was secretly taken away by a girl who loves me."

Ann was convinced. Because Phillip was also handsome when he was a child, it was indeed easy for girls to like him.

Ann was jealous and left the notice board.

Phillip saw that Ann speed up and leave. He raised his eyebrows and thought of something, smiling.

"Are you jealous?" He asked in a

Ann's ears turned red as her thoughts were spoken

students playing basketball on the basketball court, and her

She pointed at one thin and

in the direction

was just a child who

But when she realized something,

at basketball than you. When I was in school,

Phillip narrowed his

hint of danger in his voice, "You like

give up. She looked away at the

wouldn't like young and

darkened, 'Was she despising his

He suddenly took off his suit jacket and placed it in Ann's hands.

"Wait a minute!"

had just said that the student was just a child, walked up to the student and wanted to

shirt and pants. Seeing that, she was a little dazed, and then could not help but

sudden, her hands formed a

"Phillip, do

was as if

Her little hero didn't leave

a group of girls, and she was one of

...

returned from sparring with a group of youths, the hair on his forehead was slightly wet from sweat. It added

a tissue from her bag to wipe his sweat and complained

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