President's Genius Son

His eyes were deep like the sea, and she just indulged in it by just a glance.

Hedy blushed uncontrollably.

"We agreed that I would bring Leo back, are you going back on your word?" Hedy jerked two steps to the side, keeping her distance from Victor.

"I'm not going back on my word. Didn't you bring your son back?" Victor looked at Hedy's eyes and asked.

Being looked at and asked like this, Hedy's brain almost went blank.

Victor's hand reached out in front of her. She was shocked reflexively and jerked backward, almost hitting her head on the wall. She had been prepared for the psychological pain, but it turned out that the feeling of hitting it was quite comfortable and elastic.

"I'm warning you, don't even think about it, or I'll call the police." Hedy threatened fiercely.

Yet Victor smiled, "Got pajamas for me?"

He just switched the topic so quickly. Hedy looked at him who was already walking towards the bathroom and went dumbfounded.

She walked over and heard the sound of splashing water already coming from inside. She hurriedly stopped in her tracks and cursed him a rogue in her heart.

No other man ever came to her small apartment, how did she get the men's pajamas?

Hedy stood in front of the closet and almost turned it over before she could barely find a nightgown of her own, a loose one. She thought he might be able to wear this dress.

But when that picture came into her mind, she can not help but want to laugh.

Although she kept telling herself that she's still angry with him, she just can't stop it once the corners of her mouth turned up.

After taking the nightgown and placing it on a small chair by the bathroom door, Hedy returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed looking at her son's sleeping face.

When the surroundings quieted down, Hedy realized that she was somehow joyful about Victor's deadly desire to sleep in her apartment.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been compromised so quickly.

Leo meant a lot to Victor, it's not just a moment of whim.

This made Hedy feel a little bit better towards him.

She's a mother, she cared more about her son's feelings than her own personal feelings.

then she would definitely tear him up and feed him to the pug with

suddenly felt a chill at

while muttering in his heart that his baby son's

the shower, Victor slightly raised his voice and shouted:

responded

was also worried about waking his son up, so he tentatively pulled open the door to see what was

on the edge of the bed quietly watching her son sleep, suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom and

saw

skin was a healthy wheat color, fine and polished, like good

moved further

size

enough?"

naked and it was indeed her fault. She hurriedly closed her eyes, reached out, and pointed to the small chair next to the bathroom, "Your

ordered in a

roots of her ears were red. Hearing him say that, it was like she was free again

Victor, who had picked

indeed,

was this she

he looked around and didn't see anything else

his own body, he

wrinkled slightly. He shook the nightgown

was tall. This knee-length nightgown for Hedy could only cover Victor's key

that as long as he made a little bigger movement, the little bird would be ready to

him feel unsafe

"Ahem."

pushed open

Sure enough.

didn't know what she's thinking. Once she turned her head and saw him, her

picked by you?" Victor teased

just as Victor said, it's picked by her. In

was embarrassed, "Where're my

really

whispered: "Could you wear

Victor's eyes were fixed on her, "Didn't you just see it? You know very well how

"Rascal!" Hedy muttered.

and smiled, lowered his voice, and said: "You seemed to like it when