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.

he knew Audrey

suffocating pressure disappear and

sigh of relief and continued to ask Winnie. "So, what

murmured and said

the future, I can help you

glanced at Harold, who was standing next to her,

and teased with a smile, "Isn't it Harold?

Winnie blushed even more.

and warned

there a problem with what I said? I was just guessing the type Winnie

Harold was speechless.

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

Winnie didn't say anything.

She just blushed.

question was too shameful. How was

equivalent to confessing to Harold? If she

Winnie was so entangled that

Winnie was awkward, Audrey stopped

Audrey shifted her gaze to Harold. "It's your turn, Harold. What kind of girl

at Harold cautiously, her heart thumping as

what kind of

you stop

chit-chat.

to answer this

question!" Audrey leaned on the back of the chair and smiled. "What kind

Harold was speechless.

just now? Wasn't he still indirectly asking what

side, Bryson focused on driving and

Bryson for help, Bryson would not help him. Bryson doted on his sister and he might even help his

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