John's shins were still red, and there was a sour taste and spicy stimulation in his mouth. His face was twisted so hard that it could kill people. He stared at Nina coldly.
"What's in the milk?" The man pressed Nina against the bed and forced her to answer.
"No, I just don't like milk." Nina was no longer afraid. Her innocent eyes were filled with grievance, and she answered vaguely.
John asked coldly, "You don't like milk?"
It was impossible for him to believe the little liar.
Regardless of what was in the milk, the most important thing was to punish the little girl.
John bent and his cold lips swept across the cheeks of Nina, as if he was deliberately flirting.
"Wait..." Nina turned her head away, and a hint of panic flashed through her eyes. She glanced at the belly of John and frowned slightly.
Why didn't he respond?
Was the milk too late? She avoided Helen and searched in the kitchen for a long time, which almost caught by Helen.
Gulu Gulu
John's stomach churned.
"Purgative?" John's face instantly turned pale. He had already guessed what was going on.
"I told you it didn't expire. If it did, it should be more potent." Looking at the embarrassed face of John, Nina slowly smiled.
John wished he could strangle the little girl to death.
But he was unwilling to kill her.
The little girl are really insatiable.
John rose in anger and left in a hurry.
"Ah, John. Don't go!" With one hand supporting her head, Nina smiled charmingly and gently flipped her hair with the other hand. She was exceedingly fascinating.
Her delicate voice made John stumble. When he looked back, he saw a woman with a curvaceous figure lying on the bed and smiling proudly at him, with a little provocation.
But he couldn't do anything. The diarrhea made him have to leave quickly.
When he arrived at the door, Nina shouted, "John. You want to leave by yourself. From now on, the master bedroom belongs to me. You can sleep in the guest room."
John paused, then turned around and disappeared at the door.
"Hahaha..." Without any disguise, Nina laughed out loud. The feeling of winning made her feel refreshed.
She smiled happily, but John was about to cry.
"Mr. John, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? " Helen saw Mr. John coming downstairs in a hurry with a pale face and couldn't help worrying.
"I'm not feeling well. Clean the guest room." After ordering, John turned around and entered the bathroom of other bedrooms.
He could only say that he was not feeling well to cover up the fact that he had taken the purgative. He couldn't lose face.
Therefore, when Helen saw his pale face, she hurriedly called the doctor, but was stopped by John.
Even if he was in a mess when he went to the bathroom for countless times, he still maintained his dignity every time he came out from bathroom.
He had went to the bathroom through the night. If he hadn't been in good health, he would have been exhausted.
John was sleepless the whole night while Nina slept soundly in the master bedroom.
Early in the morning, when Nina was still in a daze, she felt her face was wet. She frowned and opened her eyes. With sleepy eyes, she vaguely saw a mass of white.
"What's this?" Nina murmured.
"Woof..." The dog barked, as if protesting that it was not a thing, but a young Tibetan mastiff.
"What? A dog? " All of a sudden, Nina came to her senses. With her eyes wide open, she saw a snow-white dog in front of her.
"Surprise?" Nina only felt frightened. "Wasn't it fierce? It ran after me just now. "
"Woof..." Nine barked softly, and its bright eyes seemed to be explaining something.
Nina was frightened by its bark and shrank again.
"Don't be afraid, madam. Its name is Nine. It's very docile. If you don't believe me, you can touch it." Helen squatted in front of Nine and touched its head. Indeed, Nine had no intention of resisting and looked at Nina expectantly.
Nina swallowed and asked, "Wait, what's its name?"
"Nine, Mr. John picked a name for it."
"Nine?" Nina's face froze. She believed that this was the name given by John.
The number nine. It's very similar to her name Nina...
He did it on purpose.
"Madam, don't you like it? Mr. John said that you liked Tibetan mastiffs, so he asked Richard to find a gift for you overnight. Madam, Mr. John cares about you very much. Please don't let him sleep in the guest room. "
Nina opened her mouth and explained, "I'm not..."
"By the way, madam, Mr. John specially asked me to tell you that Nine is worth twenty million." Helen was a little confused. Why did she tell madam the price? But who could guess what was on Mr. John's mind?
Nina could guess.
As soon as she heard the number "twenty million", her little face stiffened and she knew that something bad was going to happen.
She was so happy last night that she forgot about it.
She still had something on John. She was obviously trying to please him. Why did she play a trick on John last night?
It was really not her fault. She really wanted to beat John up!
"Yes, of course I like it." Nina didn't say the truth. But when she said against her will, her body unconsciously became a little timid.
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