Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！
Chapter 144: I’ll Wait for You for 10 Years

Chapter 144: Chapter 144: I’ll Wait for You for 10 Years

Arlo Seys’ face was flushed, his voice breathless: "I ran here," he glanced at his watch, "forty-two minutes, a bit late."

Ariel Morris stared at him in shock, then suddenly let out a laugh, stood up and hugged Arlo Seys, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Fool---such a fool, Arlo Seys is the silliest person!"

She had already told him not to come for no reason, yet he ran for more than forty minutes to see her. What a fool, Ariel Morris was both moved and happy inside.

Arlo Seys responded softly, "But I’m only silly for Ariel Morris."

Ariel Morris nodded, her voice filled with happiness and a little sweetness: "Arlo Seys can only be silly for Ariel Morris. If you dare to be this silly for any other girl, I’ll bite you to death!"

"That will never happen." Though she was teasing without thinking, Arlo Seys’ voice was serious.

A cool sensation came from his neck, and Arlo Seys frowned slightly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Ariel Morris smiled lightly, a hint of mischief in her eyes as she lowered her hands from around Arlo Seys’ neck and secretly slid them down to his waist.

Her icy fingers found warmth against Arlo Seys’ warm skin, and Ariel Morris grinned cheekily, "Is it cold? Is it icy? Arlo, you’re really suited to be a warm baby, my hands are finally a bit warmer, I was freezing."

He felt the chill of her fingers, so cold like a block of ice. Arlo Seys looked at her, seeing she was dressed rather thinly, he frowned briefly and then draped the scarf he’d taken off from running, over her. His eyes were gentle, with soft, warm light like starlight flickering warmly.

He looked at Ariel Morris, his voice soothing and melodic, "Keep it on if you’re warm, don’t catch a cold."

"Okay." Ariel Morris nodded, smiling continuously.

The walking warm baby, and still the God Seys brand; she wouldn’t be too coy to refuse.

Her Arlo, her God Seys, her boyfriend, only she could enjoy his warmth.

Worried she wasn’t warm enough, afraid she’d get cold, Arlo Seys sat with Ariel Morris on the park bench, holding her tight, allowing her fingers to rest against his skin to keep warm.

Ariel Morris enjoyed the warmth Arlo Seys provided, even the pain in her lower abdomen eased. She gently raised her head, resting her forehead against Arlo Seys’ chin, "Arlo, why don’t you ask me why I’m acting this way. Why run out to suffer on the street?"

Arlo Seys paused, then spoke softly, "You speak, and I’ll listen. If you Don’t Want to Say, then I’ll quietly accompany you."

Ariel Morris smiled lightly, "Really the best boyfriend! You’re so good, I wonder how happy your future wife will be?"

Ariel Morris suddenly felt some longing. Whoever could become the wife of a boy as nice as Arlo, surely must have saved the galaxy in a past life.

"Isn’t Miss Morris my future wife?" Arlo Seys chuckled, teasingly.

As soon as he finished, the hand warming against his waist stiffened slightly. The corner of Ariel Morris’s mouth pulled faintly, she rested against Arlo Seys without responding. Her eyes drooped slightly, shielding her emotions.

"Arlo---sometimes I think if I can’t follow you to the end----" Ariel Morris’ voice sounded a bit downcast, "What would I do with my life? If we’re not together, and you forget me and marry someone else, what should I do?"

Arlo Seys’ expression stiffened for a moment, then he tightened his embrace, speaking in a low voice: "Ariel, don’t think about those things, trust me, I’ll never leave."

"What if I’m the one who leaves?" Ariel Morris’ fingertips trembled slightly.

Arlo Seys’ eyes darkened a little, he lowered his head, gently kissing Ariel Morris’ forehead, filled with deep affection and longing.

"Ariel, then let’s make a ten-year promise. If you leave me, I’ll wait for you for ten years."