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.

to fail her son, then she would definitely tear him up and feed him

suddenly felt a chill at

while muttering in his heart that his baby

slightly raised his voice and shouted:

one responded

up, so he tentatively pulled open the door to

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

saw

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

moved further

size

you seen enough?" Victor whispered

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

Victor ordered in a

say that, it was like she was free again and she rushed to

the living room, Victor, who had picked up the "pajamas", had a poker

woman, indeed, was

was this she found

didn't see anything else he

was very confident about his own body, he can't just

eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He shook the nightgown and

was tall. This knee-length nightgown for

doubt that as long as he made a little bigger movement, the little

made him feel

"Ahem."

pushed open the bedroom

Sure enough.

saw Hedy sitting on the bed and didn't know what she's thinking. Once

by you?" Victor

picked by her. In order to avoid misunderstanding, Hedy could only say

embarrassed,

really don't

then whispered: "Could

fixed on her, "Didn't you just see it? You know very well how big

"Rascal!" Hedy muttered.

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