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."

her heart to calm down,

home?

in a cold voice, and finally stopped. His cold eyebrow appeared tirness

so he drank. But why there was sadness in the eyes?

might drink because of a woman,

anywhere as you like. If you want to go to Penny’s home, I'll

want to go to your home. I want to sleep in

rascal, and his eyes

and desire

can go

not show what she was thinking. It did not seem wise to reason with a

get up,

heart

"I..."

air against her face, which made her helpless. Winnie would like to

too, or you'll die if

turned her head, afraid that Brian would find

back, and Winnie drove

slouched on the back of the co-driver's chair. Although he was drunk and had a bad mood, it did not affect his sharp temperament and handsome

but use of the corner of her eye to cast a glance at him, wondering why

you can have a life you

said coldly and broke the silence in the

took a look at Brian, and her heart

you so sure

asked the same question to Leo, but she did not get the result she wanted.

admitted it

said coldly

so sure, don't try to change me. I'll go my

What could he explain? Brian deeply thought she was a

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

because Brian regarded her as an inferior woman that he insisted on her being his woman, because such a woman only wanted money, and as long as she got

of it, Winnie showed a bitter

so humble, why should she be scorned

for your own

his voice and said in a bleak

for being good to me. I

good to Penny? It was an insult for

this man was poisonous and she must stay away

"Winnie..."

home, Mr.

temper, Winnie

Bennet, the children have been asleep. You'd better be silent

I won't

coldly and his

did not speak for a

If he hadn't been drunk, she thought she would have

"Where to?”

and it will take

turned his head and stopped

had been driving in accordance with the navigation

some time, the car turned

mountain path was dark, Winnie felt