Hey, My Twins Babies

In the fastest speed, Winnie was sent to Brian by bodyguards guarding outside the door.

This was a big and high-grade bar. Winnie came to room and went in.

As she walked in, she saw Brian. He was still holding a glass full of wine in his hand. He bowed his head deeply and made no sound, which made his expression hard to read.

Albert stood beside Brian. He was worried but he did not dare to stop him.

Albert saw Winnie come in, as if to see the savior and hope.

He did not dare to speak but gestured with his eyes.

Winnie understood the meaning of Albert. It was her first time to meet such a situation, but she still walked into Brian.

She came to Brian, reached out to grab Brian's wine glass. She had snatched the glass, but the wine had spilled both of them all over.

"You're getting bolder and bolder, and you dare to take my drink."

Brian subconsciously roared loudly after his glass was snatched away.

He thought that it was Albert who robbed his glass. He looked up and continued questioning, but was stunned by the sight of Winnie's beautiful face.

“Who told you to come?”

He still had that indifference expression.

"No one asked me to come. Drinking is bad for your health."

WhenWinnie received a phone call from Albert, she was worried. He had headache. Will drinking cause a headache? Were there people around to find it out? Although she didn’t know why he hid fact of headache.

"I'll take you home."

Winnie got up to help Brian, but Brian pulled her and she fell on the body of Brian in the sofa.

"You......You drank too much."

When they got close, Winnie blushed and had fast heartbeat. Smelling alcohol on his body, she felt his hot and heavy breath.

But drinking too much was inconsistent with Brian's current state. His eyes were still cold and sharp, which could see through everything. There was no sign of beeing drunk.

Although the two had slept together and had more than one sex, Winniecould not cope with such a sudden approach.

She tried to prop herself up with her hands, but she was pressed by Brian's strong hands.

"Let go, there are so many people watching."

Winnie had no choice but to speak in a voice heard only by the two of them.

"Get out of here."

Brian frowned and made an order with deep voice.

No one dared to disobey his command. As his voice fell, the bodyguard and Albert walked out of the room softly.

At the moment, only the two stayed intimate in the dark room where the music sounded softly, adding a bit of ambiguity. Winnie's heart beat violently, so that she could not feel the beauty of the moment.

"It's too late, so many people are waiting for you .Let go, and I'll take you home."

strength to force her heart to calm down, but the effect did not

home? To which home?

and finally

it clearly and thought he must have met something difficult to solve so he drank. But why there was sadness in

of Brian might drink because of

want to go to Penny’s home, I'll take you

want to go to your home.

and his eyes

Winnie was helpless. There was disgust and desire in the eyes of Brian,

you can go anywhere

did not seem wise to reason with a

herself to get up, but Brian

your heart

"I..."

made her helpless. Winnie would like to thank the dim light, otherwise

beating too, or you'll die if you

that Brian would find that she was

and Winnie drove

the back of the co-driver's chair. Although he was drunk and had a

the corner of her eye to cast a glance at him, wondering why he acted like this

you can have a life you

broke the silence in the

took a look at Brian,

so sure

get the

said you are, and you've admitted

said coldly and

so sure, don't try to change me.

thought she was a

her hands on the steering whee, because Brian did not believe her,

her as an inferior woman that he insisted on her being his woman, because

Winnie showed a bitter

she have made herself so humble, why should she be scorned

this for your own good, don't confuse right with

his voice and

good to me.

he not good to Penny? It was an insult

was poisonous and she must stay away from

"Winnie..."

home, Mr.

to lose her temper, Winnie stepped on the brakes and

better be

won't go

coldly and

and did not speak for a long

angry, too. If he hadn't been drunk, she thought she would have kicked him out of

"Where to?”

the navigation and

turned his head and

accordance with the navigation route. Fortunately,

navigation route for some time, the

was dark, Winnie