Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 353

Ferne was excited again. “Anything. Like how did you get your figure? Why did you get it? To attract women or something else?”

This was “anything”?

“I didn’t exercise,” Noah replied dryly. “It was because of fight.”

“What?” Ferne didn’t seem to understand.

Noah frowned and explained again, “I used to fight a lot.”

“…”

Noah didn’t want to talk about his past. He was not willing to reveal his secret and he knew that rich gentlemen always looked down on people with low backgrounds and disdained to associate with gangsters.

He didn’t want to see disdain in Ferne’s eyes.

At this moment, he noticed Ferne’s silence. He held his finger slightly. If Ferne mocked him, Noah was not sure how he would respond. He might beat him up, or pretend that nothing had happened.

But, from now on, he would never bring up this topic.

“Holy shit, Bro! You’re awesome! You can get such a good figure by fighting? Where do you fight? Can I go with you?” Ferne was amazed, clapping his hands.

Noah was lost for words.

He sighed, and even put on a faint smile, “You lunatic.”

say that? You hate those words the most and you just said it. Come on, let me gave you a hit.” Ferne was touched by Noah’s smile, thinking that the smile

want to fuss with him, thinking that Ferne didn’t dare to

had been roaring for a while alone, and seeing Noah’s fearless appearance, he was really aroused

he was under a man of about 80 kilos. He almost threw up. He pinched Ferne’s waist and

just wanted to play a trick on him, but when he saw Noah’s pale face, Ferne finally found a way to restrain him. He immediately wrapped his hands and feet around Noah and was determined to vie to see

want to

He faintly sensed something wrong below, and then

at Noah loudly at this point, but his face turned

Ferne, and did not respond when he

you want a drink? I’ll get

he hurriedly

Holy shit!

into the bathroom. He washed his face, calming the dryness-heat. Then he

two drinks. As he waited, the elevator not far away arrived, and Branden and

his sixties, but he looked like only fifty. He didn’t have disgusting greasy skin or bald head. On the contrary, he gave off a very gentle appearance. His words and behaviors were

looked quite gentlemanly. The two of them did not wear bathrobes, but golden-green

and could vaguely hear the two talking in

What? English?

customers in

while and realized that he overestimated himself. Perhaps they were talking about something more professional in business,

a hotel, he could only understand the words about red wine, check-in and other daily vocabulary. When in

The two almost passed by, but suddenly, Branden’s friend glanced in Ferne’s direction and smiled. “I met

boy?” Branden smiled

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