Hey, My Twins Babies

Brian looked at Winnie with a frown and Winnie’s words finally let his calm heart move.

"Who else would it be?"

Brian asked Winnie, he knew she did not have an answer, and even if she gave her answer, he would not believe her, After all, at that time he and Winnie were unrelated.

"Emily, Daenerys, I, even all women of this age could be. Don't say it too absolute, and don't say she is your savior. Wendy......"

Winnie wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to continue to remind him, but finally she controlled herself. She had already warned Brian, if he knew she was not a random talking person, he would know it.

If he did not believe her, he would be suspicious even if she told him the truth. In this sense, everything she said was superfluous.

"Forget it, no matter that I just don't like you to be with Wendy, if you insist on staying with her, then none of us will live an easy life."

Winnie warmed him, anyway, she would be alone in the rest of her life, and playing with them could kill her time.

At the same time as Winnie was speaking, Brian had already eaten up a bowl of noodles and even the soup. He pushed the bowl inside, and then formally discussed the matter with Winnie.

"Winnie, don't you think your request is too much? I promise you not to marry her, not to have an affair with her, but the care and assistance of friends are necessary."

"When we broke up, you have Stefan, and I have the right to choose what kind of woman to hang out. You said we were strangers and we didn't interfere with each other, so please master the manners to deal with strangers."

Brian's words were very serious, but he was not angry.

"Since we are strangers, why do you still eat the noodles that I cook, why still come to my home? Why should I cook noodles for you as a stranger?"

Brian was not angry, but Winnie was angered. She was sad hearing his words.

What, she asked herself, was all this for? For a man who treated her like a stranger.

Winnie angrily stared at Brian, then sent the empty bowl and chopsticks to the kitCalvin.

At this time, Brian got up and followed behind, he wanted to seriously answer Winnie's question. "Friends, we are friends. I can be friends with Wendy, I can be friends with you too. After all, we have two kids, and we promised them we'd be friends."

Brian’s inconsistent words thoroughly annoyed Winnie, she turned around and glared at Brian regardless of that she was still holding chopsticks.

"Hum... Friends again? I think we are strangers. When you are in a good moon, when you are hungry, I am your friends, when you are in a bad mood, I am a stranger."

"Why, why should you arrange that? Go now. I don't want a selfish friend like you."

angrily and

with anger, but Brian was not angry. Looking at her angry and red face at close distance, he felt

touched Brian. He did not know how long he

by anger, and he forgot why his heart was beating and forget what

at the woman, his heart was still jumping disorderly rhythm, his desire was still

Brian had no intention to leave, so she

you looking at? Are you not convinced? This is my house, and I'm driving a stranger away in a

before she had finished, her mouth was sealed.

stretch out her hand to push the man away, only to find that her hand was also controlled by him.

resisting, but failed as usual.

Brian to the sink, and then the cutlery in her hands was grabbed and threw into the sink. This series of quick and

months, Brian.thought he had no desires and could go to the temple to become

arms, the uncontrollable hormonal desire told him that it was not that he did not have desire, but it was that no women in addition to Winnie could arouse

and acquisitive, passionate and full of desire. But Winnie

a girlfriend was he coming for a thrill? But had he considered her willingness and

gasped and glared at Brian but did

gone, her glib tongue rested for a while, and she could only express

me like that? A kiss isn't enough,

because of anger, but it was

of my

not expect that she was

What

Brian strode toward the bedroom carrying her.

calm down. Let me down first."

hurriedly made a protest. Her protest, however,

you to be my surrogate for a second time and give me two

you give me the Bennet Group,

resistance,

up

been put on the bed. When Winnie wanted

to run? Too late..."

Winnie’s lips that he had been

all submerged in the kiss of

the place he missed the most was the scar on her stomach. Yes, it was the same

...

heat of desire had not completely faded.