Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1877

She had just taken a shower and washed her hair. At this moment, it seemed that it would obstruct her eyes. She just used a rubber band to hold her back, but there were still a lot of mischievous hair falling down and sketching her Snow white and beautiful face.

This unknowing style was the most deadly, gentle and charming.

Stinson Wayne suddenly felt a little hot, he reached out and pulled the collar that was already open.

"Why aren't you still awake?" He suddenly yelled, shocking Monica White. She turned her head and looked at him.

Stinson Wayne looked at her frightened expression, his sexy thin lips twitched a little:

Monica White glared at him. Did he do it on purpose?

"Why don't you answer my son's question today?" Stinson Wayne still cares about her answer. When she sees her, he unconsciously asks.

"Why should I answer such a boring question?" Monica White said indifferently as she packed up the drawings.

Stinson Wayne's mouth twitched. Was it boring to marry him?

Where was the confidence of this woman? How dare she ignore his existence?

"Monica White, don't you see that son really wants us to be together?" Seeing the woman closing the computer and leaving, she did not know where the anger came from.

"You might as well think about it. How about being my woman?" he said.

Monica White had never seen anyone more shameless than him. He signed an agreement for peaceful coexistence at noon. He made such a request to her at night. Did that agreement not exist?

"Stinson Wayne, let me go!" Monica White felt that the wrist he was holding was burning. She instinctively trembled, and her beautiful eyes glared at him in warning.

"Do you know how many women want to marry me?" Stinson Wayne's eyes glared at her face and her voice asked darkly.

"I don't want to know, I'm not interested in it either, just let go!" Monica White hated the man's touch the most.

Stinson Wayne found out that this woman was really hard to deal with

"If you don't let go, I'll take my son away!" Monica White gritted her teeth and threatened him.

This sentence really worked. The man let go and stared at her.

He was not afraid that she would take son away, because he knew she would not. He just didn't want his son to be disappointed with his father. The most important thing now was to get his son's goodwill and build a father—son relationship as soon as possible.

Therefore, the threat of Monica White had an effect.

"Monica White, are you cold?" To be able to ignore such an attractive man, it must be a psychological problem.

Monica White was about to be mad at him, could this man say less words?

"This is a disease, you have to cure!" Seeing her silent, Stinson Wayne carelessly said to her.

"If you don't care about me, I'm just not passionate about you." Monica White replied.

The eyes of Stinson Wayne changed, and his tone was ironic: "Yes, you must be passionate about that man."

Monica's face was flushed with redness. "You're right, if I'm in love with someone, I'll be passionate, but you can save it."

This blow was really enough. Stinson Wayne's handsome face seemed to be dripping water. Very good, this woman had no eyes and did not know the charm of a real man. She would regret it.