A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Chapter 533 Just Classmates

Audrey was very warm to her, and Winnie could feel it.

She looked at Audrey with an awkward expression, then she secretly glanced at Harold.

"I..." Winnie clenched her fists and replied nervously, "I'm still a student. I want to focus on my studies, and ... I never thought about dating, so..."

What a pure heart.

However, when Winnie stole a glance at Harold just now, Audrey saw everything.

"You haven't thought about dating for the time being, but that doesn't mean that you won't be dating in the future. During the school days, anyone has their ideal type, such as the active type, the cold type, the warm type, and so on. For example, those who like big eyes, big eyes, tall nose, cute mouth, and beautiful hands." Audrey threw out a few words.

Winnie didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Winnie's uneasiness, Harold asked in annoyance.

"Audrey, what's your ideal type in school?"

"Of course I like..." Audrey felt the atmosphere in the car suddenly drop, and the center of the pressure was Bryson, who was beside her, causing her voice to stop.

That was close. She almost blurted it out.

It was a trap.

Harold was tricking her.

Audrey changed the way she spoke. "Of course, I like the cold type, just like Bryson."

Harold rolled his eyes.

He could tell that this was not the answer his sister wanted to say.

knew Audrey couldn't say something

pressure disappear

to

and said

Perhaps in the future, I can help you find the type of boys you

Harold, who was standing next to her, and boldly said, "I like sunny, calm,

Winnie's face and teased with a

Winnie blushed even more.

frowned and

said? I was just guessing the type Winnie

Harold was speechless.

to ask Winnie with interest, "So, Winnie, do you

Winnie didn't say anything.

She just blushed.

How

to confessing to Harold? If

Winnie was so

was awkward, Audrey stopped

anymore. However, looking at your expression, I know your answer. Now..." Audrey shifted her gaze to Harold. "It's your turn, Harold. What kind of

Harold cautiously, her

what kind of

you stop joking with

not kidding. It's a chit-chat.

want to answer

on the back of the chair and smiled. "What kind of

Harold was speechless.

difference between this question and the one just now? Wasn't he still

the side, Bryson focused on driving and did

that even if he asked Bryson for help, Bryson would not help him. Bryson doted on

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