A Wild and Hot Cutie

"Is the baby my child?"

Davis asks and then looks at her, waiting for her final verdict.

Alisa glances at him and pulls her little hand out of his palm.

"Davis, we're not suitable. Don't ask about the children. The child is mine, not others."

That's the fucking shit answer. Can she have a baby by herself?

Davis wants to be crazy. He wants to beat people and throw things...

Four hours have passed since Alisa is pushed into the emergency room. Davis has still wears his wet clothes. He waits for her to wake up anxiously, just to make it clear. However, when she wakes up, what she says make him feel embarrassed.

"Alisa, speak with conscience. I try my best to save you from the mountain. How can you speak to me like this?"

"I didn't ask you for help!"Alisa says coldly.

It's like pouring cold water on Davis's face. Davis raises his finger and points to Alisa. The expression on his face is crazy, "OK, Alisa, wait for me, I'll find out."

Davis rushes out of the ward like a runaway bull.

Jordan is standing outside the door, he watches Davis run out in a daze, and he comes in slowly.

He asks with concern while seeing Alisa's dull and tired expression. "Alisa, are you okay? When the third young master saw you fainting just now, he was almost scared to death. He drove the car and nearly had a car accident." Alisa glances at him in a daze, she doesn't say anything and there is a flash of light in her eyes.

"Miss Alisa, Davis master cares much about you. I'm a stupid person and can't say anything you like to listen. I just want to tell you that if something happened to you just now, Davis will probably collapse."

Does he care so much about her? Is he so nervous about her? He has so many women. How can he collapse for her?

At the same time, she is still a person from hateful family.

This kind of blood relationship can never be changed.

Alisa closes her eyes in despair. "Thank you for saving us, Jordan." It means her and her children.

"You don't have to thank me. I haven't helped you at all. It's Davis who has been busy all the time."

Davis transfers Alisa to a senior private hospital in the next day.

The best physicians are in this hospital, and special care workers are available 24 hours a day. Ann comes to deliver the meal in the morning. There are all supplements in the insulated lunch box.

"Miss Alisa, how are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Ann asks Alisa something about her physical condition in detail with a smile of real concern on her face.

"The third young master told me to make some delicious food for you. You see, it's all your favorite food, and at the same time some supplements have been added."

Alisa sits up with a pillow on her back and leans on it, she is smiling to Ann.

Although Ann is a servant, Alisa likes her very much for her consideration. "Ann, thank you so much. Actually, I have no appetite at all."

She is unhappy and doesn't want to eat anything.

"Miss Alisa, you are pregnant now. You should eat some foods, the child in your belly can't be hungry! Come on, honey, have some food!"Ann persuades Alisa. When she mentions the baby, Alisa feels with warmth in her heart. She makes a smile and takes the chicken soup from Ann.

Ann just smiles while seeing Alisa start to eat. "That's right. If you eat enough, your child will grow healthy and strong. By the way, I heard Jordan say that you got wet last night. Please forgive me and listen to my suggestion that I think it will be good to you. Don't mind!" Alisa smiles and shakes her head. "Ann, don't be so polite to me. I'll treat you as an elder. You can say anything directly. You can just treat me as your daughter."

Ann laughs, "How can I have such a good fortune? It's a blessing built in eight lives to have a daughter like you! I think you and Davis, you both love each other so much. Why can't you get along well? Now that you have children, what can't you go through?" Alisa is silent. Actually, she has considers about what Ann says.

"Don't be angry, Miss Alisa. It's not that I am boasting. The man who loves you like Davis is unique in the world."

Ann says with concern. Alisa smiles gently, stirring the Golden Chicken Soup with a spoon.

"Ann, I understand everything you said. I know he may love me. However, he is not ready to be a good father. He is still just like a child. You can see that our days are not peaceful when we get together. We quarrel usually. I can stand now, however, I don't want my child to face such a violent father when he born in the future."

Alisa's voice is very soft and powerful.

The smile on Ann's face gradually disappears. "This is the way he treats people. Although he is a little grumpy, he likes you. If you love him, you can understand him."

When Alisa hears that she stops contradicting.

She knows exactly what Ann means.

Ailsa is alone in the ward after Ann leaves.

Alisa can always feel that someone is outside the ward. Davis is outside. She can feel his breath.

There is a gully between them. It is deep and unable to cross.

Jordan hurriedly walks towards Davis outside the hospital.

"Third young master, I have found it. It was because someone shot Miss Alisa yeaterday, and Sam was also there."

Davis doesn't know Alisa had been attacked until he hears the morning news.

Alisa looks frightened on TV, and Sam is injured to cover her.

No wonder Alisa is so upset yesterday.

"Did you find out who do that?"

"No, there's no clue from the police."

"Go to find out who is so bold and dare to kill my woman in my territory."

Davis is furious. His whole body is covered with a cold sense of solemnity. Jordan is so scared that he doesn't dare to talk much, so he takes the order out directly. Davis turns around and walks toward the ward.

He opens the door gently.

A petite figure is standing in front of the window. She is holding the curtain full of lilies and looking out.

The suit is snow white. Her dark long hair spreads on her small shoulders. The sun is shining on her face.

Porcelain white skin covers with a layer of golden light. The whole person looks dreamy and beautiful.

This picture is so beautiful. Davis just looks at it stupidly and refuses to move for a long time, for fear of breaking this beautiful tranquility.

"Master Davis..."

Ann's figure is coming from the outside. She coughs softly seeing Davis at the door. Alisa hears the sound and looks back.

Davis has already stepped forward when they are looking at each other.

He is wrong, he is so ridiculous. Someone wanted to kill her yesterday. Life and death are hanging in the line, and he did not protect her at her side, so that she was so scared. It is his fault.

He abuses her and misunderstands her without knowing the truth, so that she has no chance to explain.

It's his fault again.

His big hand grasps her slender wrist, and he holds her in his arms stubbornly.

She stands and still keeps silence.

He holds her soft chin in his big hand, raises her little face, and looks directly at her.

"You're right, Alisa. I'm an asshole. I'm a fucking asshole..."

Alisa stares at him. Her eyes change from vigilance to relaxation.

"The child is mine, you are my woman, and the child is mine!"

He holds her in his arms.

She can't resist his strength.

Ann bursts into tears in her eyes seeing this, and she turns around and leaves the room.

When will this pair of children really live happily together?

Davis lowers his head. He can feel that Alisa is still very stiff. She is still angry and protesting against him.

He holds her face and stares at her. "Are you determined to fight an asshole to the end?"

Alisa suddenly smiles softly. The little pear vortex is very lovely. When she smiles, two lines of crystal tears fall down.

He even voluntarily admits that he is an asshole, and as a master, who is always conceited and arrogant, rarely bows his head. Alisa wants to laugh.

He lowers his head and kisses her in the corner of the eye! "Baby, don't cry! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Alisa lowers her head, bits her lower lip and chokes. "I said it, I already said it, you bastard, you idiot, you have never understood..." "Did you say that?"

Davis is stunned. Suddenly something flashes in his mind, like a meteor piercing the night sky, leaving a flash of light.

It recalls his memory.

"Davis, do you like kids?"

"Davis, what should we do if we have children?"

"Davis, if the baby was your son, would you do that to him?"

Every scene flashes in his mind from one after another. Alisa looks up and asks expectantly, but he doesn't recognize her meaning.

She is reminding him that she has their baby, and he doesn't recognize it.

Davis suddenly presses Alisa against the wall, and kisses her lips. The two pass each other's gentle breath.

Davis, you're such a big bastard.

Alisa, you are right.

Davis seems to hold a piece of treasure. He wants to eat her into his stomach, eat her into his body, and never leaves her again.

She responds to his fiercely shyly, she is confused. Her little face gradually turns crimson.

Her heartbeat is a little faster, like living a nest of little rabbits. Now these little rabbits are popping and about to jump out.

"Baby, I'm really an asshole. Don't worry about it."

Davis's hot voice murmurs in her ears like a dream.

After they are burying the hatchet, love is flooding like tide.