A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 191

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."