A Wild and Hot Cutie

Davis is silent for a moment and says coldly, "Come, see off!"

Immediately two powerful bodyguards come in from the outside, come to Daniel's side, very "polite" to invite, "Second young master, please!" "Hello, Davis, you can't do this to me. It's a guest. Hello..."

Daniel doesn't speak yet. The whole man is picked up by two bodyguards and thrown out the door.

Alisa stands in front of the floor to floor window on the second floor, opens a gap in the curtain and looks out through the glass.

Daniel can be seen dancing and protesting angrily and loudly, still being thrown out by two bodyguards.

Besides his people, there is a silver suitcase, which is then thrown to his side.

Alisa chuckles, these two brothers, it's really interesting.

When they meet, they don't say anything, but point their guns at each other. They family seems violent enough.

"Alisa, what are you still watching?"

There is a faint anger in Davis's voice. Alisa quickly puts down the curtains. Turning around, Davis's tall body has entered the room and turns to close the door.

Alisa comes over with a smile. "He's your brother after all, so you can bear to throw him on the road in the middle of the night."

"Don't worry, he won't die..." Davis finishes, looking at Alisa with apparent dissatisfaction. "It seems that you can't bear it. Otherwise, you can call him up, and then I'll let my bed out."

With teasing in Davis's words, Alisa can understand it. She sticks out her tongue and goes back to bed and sits down.

"Are you jealous? He's your second brother, not my second brother. Well, if I'm nosy, what's the matter with me if he's dead or alive?"

Davis's face turns even worse, and raises his voice. "Alisa, are you looking for death? How can you talk to me in this tone?"

It is wrong to speak any words. It seems that the man is in a bad mood today. Alisa is too lazy to talk to him. She just slips into the quilt and pretends to sleep.

If in the past, Davis must have been angry with her, but today it's different. Alisa stays in the quilt for a long time, but he doesn't come to find her.

Alisa gently opens a corner of the quilt, and Davis's figure stands on the edge of the window, holding his mobile phone in his hand, saying something. The voice is very low, and Alisa just vaguely hears, "More people..."

Davis hangs up his cell phone and looks at Alisa with black eyes. "Why haven't you slept?"

Alisa looks at him in surprise. "Is there anything going on?"

Davis puts his cell phone on the bedside table, sits on the bed, and reclines on the pillow. "There's nothing more to think about. Go to bed early!"

Alisa thinks about it and says seriously, "When did you get the pictures in the drawer?"

It's better to ask clearly than to guess.

Davis glances at her lightly. "It's been a while."

"You lied. When did you have these pictures? Did you know me a long time ago?"

Davis suddenly smiles, "The answer you want is that I have been in love with you for a long time, haven't you?"

Alisa laughs, "I think so."

Davis stretches out his finger and flicks Alisa's forehead. "You think too much, because I hate Mark, so I sent someone to track him and take some photos. In this way, I also took a lot of photos of other people, including you. I just sorted out these photos a while ago, so I picked them out and put them here."

Davis's candor also affects the past. Both of them are silent for a long time.

The grudges of the Mark's family and Davis's family may end here.

Davis reaches out and embraces Alisa's shoulder. "Don't think about it. Go to sleep."

This night, the two are surprisingly calm and do nothing, so they fall asleep.

The next morning, Alisa is sleeping, turning over vaguely, reaching for the bed beside her, which is empty.

She opens her eyes and the sun comes in from the window. The warm yellow light covers the room with a warm color.

The quilt beside her still has a big outline, but there are no people here.

"Ann! Where's Davis?"

Alisa unplugs the internal line,

"Oh, Miss Alisa, young master, he said there was something wrong. He went out early in the morning."

"Did he say where to go?"

"I don't know. He will never tell me where to go. Miss Alisa, breakfast is ready. Come down and eat it!" "OK!"

Alisa hangs up and goes downstairs in slippers after she has finished combing.

Everything here has not changed. The time when Alisa leaves seems to have disappeared.

She's back again. This time she's not alone.

There's a little baby in her belly..

On the table with white napkins, there is a Chinese breakfast and a western breakfast, and Alisa has no appetite.

Ann comes out laughing with a cup of hot juice and puts it in front of Alisa.

"The young master gets up in the morning and squeezes it. He says it is hot and gives it to you."

She doesn't expect that Davis has such a mind. He squeezes apple juice for her early in the morning.

There is some warmth in Alisa's heart. The hot apple juice has a sweet and sour taste. When she drinks it to her stomach, her whole body warms up.

What's more, the sour taste is so appetizing that Alisa has an appetite again.

She takes a piece of fried golden crisp egg with chopsticks and takes a bite. It tastes good.

"Ann, did you fry this egg? It's delicious!"

Ann's face shows a bright smile, the same fried eggs, Miss Alisa feels delicious this time, it seems that she is in a good mood.

"Miss Alisa, young master is really interested in you. I've seen many loving couples in my life. It's rare for a man as considerate as young master. This time you are back, please don't go any more." Ann likes the girl with no arrogance in her heart.

Davis has a bad temper. He is ferocious to them at ordinary times. The servants of the whole villa are trembling for fear of doing something wrong and getting into trouble.

But it is much better that Alisa is here. At least she can persuade Davis. Besides, after she is here, the villa is really like a home, and she is the hostess here.

She is different from those women brought back by the young master.

Ann understands this very well.

After drinks apple juice, Alisa eats a fried egg, two gold rolls, a doughnut and half a glass of milk, which makes her burp contentedly.

There is a little baby in her belly. She touches her belly and can't help but start looking forward to the future of her baby.

Is there really such a magic little seed in my belly?

Is it a boy or a girl? In the future, the baby will grow up like Davis or her. She wishes the baby will be as handsome as Davis, but don't inherit his rough temper. The appearance of the child changes Alisa's view.

All she does now must plan for the future of her child.

She takes the B-ultrasound results from the hospital, and Alisa looks at the little black spot on the B-ultrasound picture, and then shines again in the sun. "Look, Lucy, this is my baby."

Alisa is proud to share her happiness with her best friend.

"Well, I saw it. Alisa, you've said it ten times."

"Hey, do you think he looks like Davis or me..." Alisa raises her small face, with a hint of maternal brilliance in her brilliant smile.

Lucy touches her nose. The little black spot is just as big as black bean, and she doesn't even have a human figure. It's very difficult for her to see who the baby looks like. After thinking for a long time, Lucy says quietly, "I think it should be like... black bean!"

Alisa laughs and reaches for Lucy's forehead. Lucy laughs and dodges. When they leave the hospital, they chase and laugh at each other.

For a long time, both of them are tired. Alisa buys two corncobs and sits down with Lucy on the leisure bench in the square, eating corn and basking in the sun.

"Alisa, did you tell the child's father?"

Alisa shakes her head. "Not yet. I'm not sure whether he likes children or not. If he knew I had children, he might let me have an abortion."

"Isn't that serious?" Lucy thinks about it and says seriously, "so Alisa, has he ever proposed to you?"

Only when they are married can their children have a family with a proper name.

It's a good thing for Alisa and for the baby in her belly.

After Lucy asks, she sees the bemusement of Alisa's eyes.

"Isn't he planning to marry you? I don't believe it. He chases you so blatantly, is it just for ..."

"Lucy, I don't think he has thought about marriage! In fact, I have been with him for such a long time. I think his character is still a little like a big boy, and his temper is still very hot. He is not like a father at all." Alisa nibbles at the corn and suddenly feels that the corn grains in her mouth are tasteless.

She stands up and throws the leftover corn cob into the garbage can.

Lucy follows closely behind Alisa.

"But if you were an unmarried mother, wouldn't it be too bad?"

Alisa has a happy smile on her face for a long time. "I want this child anyway. Now that he has come, it is my duty to let him grow up well. "

"Ouch..." There is a brake, and Alisa turns around.

A white car stops in front of Alisa, the window comes down, and Sam's smiling face appears in Alisa's sight.

"Alisa, get in the car. I have something for you."

Alisa hesitates, "Sam..."

At most, she doesn't see Sam for four or five days, but he suddenly appears in front of her.

There is a sense of separation.

From the wedding to now, Alisa finds herself rapidly changing.

Perhaps, in her heart, from beginning to end, her feelings for Sam are only like, not love.

Only with Davis she can feel the strong heartbeat.

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