I don't love the handsome president

Chapter 47 Jessica's Love History

Jessica stroked Jerry's messy hair and whispered, "You're fat!"

Jerry, who is in a period of chaos, is haggard and fat.

His hair fell in all directions in confusion. He hasn't straightened his hair or washed it for several days. There is a damp smell on my hair.

Jerry's body also has some smell. Jerry like this can also be traced back to seven or eight years old. The playful Jerry would always squat in the corner, or climb on the roof, peek at the beautiful woman coming, and then stain other people's skirts. At that time, his body was always dirty. In a few days, he would always catch him and drag his clothes off, bring a basin of water on him, and scrub his stains with worn clothes.

That was a thing of the past, and it's still very interesting now.

"I'll give you a bath. Come here." Jessica held Jerry's hand.

Jerry shook his head and squatted on the ground. He is ** on his upper body, and his whole body is sick. The bones are as thin as ever, but there is more meat on the cheeks. He is surrounded by cans and snack bags. He is not here these days, and he eats a lot of snacks.

Jessica picked up these messy things. There are many scattered things on the ground, including magazines, posters, and color-printed pictures that should be printed from the Internet.

"Those are all on the ground, and I'm still useful."

"Well, I'll take away these cans and bags."

Jessica fell down and showed a deep cleavage in her chest. Jerry looked up and stared there. Jessica noticed that she scolded the stinky boy for looking at her sister like this, and she blushed. Jerry always peeked at her to change her clothes when she was a child.

"Look again, hit you!" Jessica said annoy.

Jerry lowered his head and said carelessly, "My sister is still so beautiful. No matter how old you are, you are so beautiful.

"Why do I think you are saying that I'm getting old! Do you think it's your sister?"

"I dare not." Jerry shrugged his shoulders.

"My sister is always so beautiful. Does anyone chase her?"

Jessica put the garbage into a big bag: "Do you know if anyone is chasing this?"

"I didn't notice."

Jessica muttered, "It's a conscienceless thing. I don't know if my sister is scared by a man.

Jessica was more popular when she was young, and she was the focus of the interpersonal circle. Wherever you go, there will be men who pursue and follow you. Think carefully, play romantically, and even want to get her with strength. However, it was cleverly dodged by Jessica. Young Jessica has the wisdom to play with men, but she is very tired. Later, she restrained her beauty and became euphemistic and beautiful. The hot figure is covered by a slightly mature loose dress, which really reduces some of the pursuers; but there are many more high-end people's appreciation. Generally speaking, the number of pursuers has decreased, but the intensity of the pursuit has not decreased.

"My sister was so beautiful when she was young. Hey, there are several times when women are so beautiful. Jerry began to worry for no reason.

"Are you thinking about what your sister will look like when she is old? Let me tell you, sister, I'm old, and I will still be your sister. Don't think about your sister at that time!" Jessica put the garbage bag aside and sat next to Jerry, leaning on her sister.

Jessica habitually stroked his hair, and she did the same when she was a child, but Jerry would dodge impatiently most of the time, and she was happy to do so until now.

"My sister has always been good to me. Sister, will you get married? Jerry asked abruptly.

Jessica felt suddenly, and Jerry never asked this question.

"Do you want to marry your sister?"

Jerry shook his head, nodded, shook his head, and nodded, as if he had eaten shaking his head * pills and entertained himself. Jessica pressed his head and put it weakly on Jessica's shoulder.

His nose is full of the smell of Jessica's body, which is still the smell of his sister.

"My sister will not do it for me. She will no longer think about how excellent men are, nor will she accept men's pursuit. You don't even think about how happy you will be as a wife, and how lonely it will be to forbid yourself to think about how lonely it will be to be alone. Even when you see a man, no matter how excellent a man is, you will set up a wall in your heart with the words 'forbidden entry', right? Jerry looked up at Jessica emotionally.

Jessica was shocked and said inexplicably sentimentally, "I'd love to. Just play the role of a good brother. I think it's good to be your sister, don't you think?

"I think it's good, too." Jerry slipped his head and fell into Jessica's arms.

"Do you still urge your sister to get married?"

"I just think my sister should have a happy life. When my sister is happy, I will also be happy. When my sister has children, I will also play with them. I will ask my sister for sugar and fruit with my child. I think that's good too."

Jessica's nose is sour. Today, Jerry has matured a lot and has thought a lot about her as a sister.

"Yes. What you said is also very good, so my sister will listen to you. Get married later!" Jessica wiped away her tears and smiled.

"Well, it's not a good sister to just say or not do it."

"Well, I will definitely do it. But take your time. Why did you become so think about your sister today?

Jerry immediately did it and straightened up: "I don't think there are many times when women are happy in their lives. Thirty-year-old women are still very beautiful and there will be happy times. Sister should go to find your happiness.

"Do you remember a beard named Reddick?"

Jerry touched his head: "The bald one?"

Jessica nodded: "Yes."

The sister and brother looked at each other and smiled. They coincidentally thought of an American man who always went crazy and touched his forehead when he was excited. The first time he saw Jessica, he vowed to catch up with Jessica. Jessica also flirted with this man when she was young. He was fascinated by Jessica. He had short legs and a big belly. He always walked to the door of Jessica's company, climbed upstairs, found Jessica, and said he wanted to date.

"Do you know why I suddenly dumped him?"

"He slept with you?"

Jessica hit Jerry hard, and Jerry smiled badly. Jessica suddenly said playfully, "Actually, Reddick is very nice. Not handsome, but very persistent. He said that he has a farm that is very large and can graze hundreds of thousands of horses. The sky there is very blue. He has several small houses and several cars. When he is lazy, he can lie on the lawn of the farm and watch birds flying through the sky. When he wants to play, he can ride his Harley motorcycle around and experience the western scenery. ."

"Isn't that good?"

Jessica took off her shoes and crossed her legs: "I think so too. He also said that he would protect me from bullying, so I tested him intentionally or unintentionally. He came on my birthday. I was surrounded by a prince, and one of them was drunk and openly took me to the bedroom. I said Reddick would save me, and he immediately rushed to me. After scolding the man, the man said a straight word, and Reddick made way.

"Isn't it a threat to Reddick?"

"No, Reddick still makes me despise it." Jessica's little girl narrates the past. The identity of a strong woman is not at all in line with her current situation. "Redick is actually the first man I agree with, with perseverance and a sense of humor; but at that time, the prodigal son said to Reddick, 'I'll give you 100,000 away' and wrote a check on the spot. Reddick took the check and opened it. Later, I learned that Reddick was just an American man who came to Malaysia to work. His farm couldn't continue, and he hoped to go abroad to eat. He actually likes me, but his life is very difficult. He chose the latter in front of love and bread.

Jerry nodded and suddenly asked, "Well, did the prodigal son have sex with his sister in the end?"

Jessica stared at Jerry fiercely, which was not enough to relieve her anger, and she used a woman's unique trick. Jessica's thighs hurt, howled, and her sick look all dissipated.

"I know how to bully your sister."

Jerry rubbed his legs with lingering heart palpitations.

"Say one more thing."

Jessica nodded: "Then say another one."

She raised her voice, like a little girl chewing her tongue in the streets and alleys.

"Do you remember a baron named Moon?"

"Oh, that man with a hairstyle that looks like a candle?" Jerry can always clearly remember the hairstyles of people in his past life.

"Yes. That's the man. He said that the hairstyle is similar to Beckham. Beckham is much more handsome than him. He was 40 years old. At that time, I was only 25 years old, and the old man still wanted to pretend to be young. At that time, I was much more vigilant about men. He said it was a baron, that was a baron. I don't believe it. I tried every means to let him take me on a trip to England, and then I found that he was really a baron. However, his life is so strange. I want to escape with a lot of rules when eating. Every time I speak, I always have to say something respectful. These are red tape, and he said he would not do it when he went abroad. Later, he proposed to me directly!"

"I know this!" Jerry interrupted.

In that period of history, Jerry was still in the rebellious period of teenagers. He once painted the baron's head in public.

Jessica stared at him and seemed to remember some bad things Jerry had done.

"You were a naughty guy at that stage. But fortunately, I led you to England. You treated the baron. The baron invited the doctor to come over, and I listened. He actually asked the doctor if painting his body would cure his disease..."

Jerry pretended to be puzzled: "What?"

"Of course it's a man's disease?"

"Pyo* impotence?"

Jessica nodded with a red face.

"This man is so cruel. He still wants to marry his sister with this disease."

"That's right, so the next day I asked for hundreds of pounds of pocket money and flew back to Malaysia. You also know what happened later.

"Well, yes. When you are young, there are many men chasing you. But I have always had a doubt.