Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 144

"Where are you pointing at?"

Ernest saw him pointing indiscriminately, he was also babbling again and snorted.

He lightly pecked the little red face hidden in his chest, and his eyes froze for an instant.

"This dummy!"

After releasing Anne, Ernest immediately got off the sofa, leaving the little girl in the same place with a dazed and confused eyes, "Ernest, what are you going to do?"

Her voice was sweet.

"Babe, look at the door."

Ernest Pointed out the direction for her. Anne touched her collar and buttoned her shirt, her mouth mumbling dissatisfied, but the next second, she also froze her hands.

She thought there was a problem with her eyes. She glanced at the door again, her sharp eyes shot out a cluster of surprise!

The person standing there was the man...

Andrew!

The door was open. Andrew stood outside, looking gloomy.

"Go back." Ernest said to Eric irritably.

"Where?"

He made a belch that smelled like wine.

"Go somewhere else."

Ernest's deep gaze flicked across Andrew's face. Just now, Andrew probably heard everything Eric just said.

"Where do you want me to go? I am not going anywhere, I am not going to give you two a chance!"

Eric squinted his eyes, smiled badly and looked like a thief, and continued to mutter, "Tell me, if I disturb the two of them, will Andrew kill me?"

Ernest covered his face with his hand. No, why would there still be that opportunity?

He might be killed right now!

Andrew walked in without any expression, and even Eric noticed him. At first, his hands were shaking with fright, and the cup in his hand fell and broke to the ground.

Eric’s footsteps were disorderly, and he took back a few steps, his face turned pale, and he looked in such a panic.

"When did you come in?"

He asked Andrew. But in the end, Andrew didn't reply and his thin lips pressed tightly. Then, there was a kick on Eric’s chest!

The move came suddenly, no one saw it!

Anne also exclaimed.

Andrew did not hesitate at all, and Eric was thrown three or four meters away.

Ernest immediately raised his hand to his forehead when he saw this, rubbing his eyebrows as if he had a headache. Eric was such a stupid person!

"Can’t you fucking go easier on it? Do you actually want to kill me?"

After being kicked so suddenly, Eric suddenly got back his sense from wine. He stopped immidatly with his nonsense. Eric robbed his chest, looking innocent.

Eric’s face was still pretty red, he looked at Andrew's sullen expression eagerly.

And Eric was terrified.

Ernest pulled up Eric and threw him directly on the sofa.

"Shut up." He gave a cold warning look to Eric.

Eric knew that he just said some nonsense. After all, he was not very drunk, he knew he was wrong, and had nothing to say.

Turning to Andrew's place, Ernest was really surprised that he would come. Sarah was now pregnant, so why was he still free?

"Why are you free tonight?"

Most of the wine on the table had been drunk, "Do you want a little bit?"

Andrew didn't say anything. His eyes swept across Eric's face, and then fell on Anne's face not far away.

Glancing at Ernest, he said, "I'm looking for her."

The moment he crossed over, Ernest stopped in front of him, heavily guarded, "Huh?"

The voice sounded heavily, full of provocation.

Andrew lowered his sharp eyes, looked at his hands faintly, and said nothing.

After a while, he raised his arm and gently pushed it away, "It's nothing."

Huh, how protective he was towards Anne!