Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 120

Xavier bent down and looked at Ryan. "Yours?"

Ryan nodded. "Yes!"

Xavier was amused by his serious look. "How about we compete fairly?"

Ryan tilted his head, thought for a moment, and nodded vigorously in agreement.

After all, he lived with Arya, which created a great opportunity to develop a better relationship.

And this man always bullied her. Therefore, she couldn't like him.

Xavier seemed to understand Ryan's thoughts and reached out to touch his nose. "Kid, there's something I can give her but you can't. Even if you sleep with her, it's useless. Got it?"

Ryan pouted angrily and glared at Xavier.

The cuter he looked, the more Xavier wanted to tease him. "I can pick her up and kiss her mouth. Can you do that?"

Ryan was so angry that tears almost came out.

This man was too rebarbative.

What a bastard!

Just as Ryan was about to cry, the bedroom door opened. Arya held two coats and was about to take them to the dry cleaning shop downstairs.

Ryan strode over to Arya and hugged her legs. He looked up and blinked. "Arya, you're mine."

Arya paused for a moment, smiled, and pinched his face. "Yes, I'm all yours."

Ryan looked at Xavier triumphantly. 'Humph, I'm the winner. She's mine.'

Nanny Joy put the things away and handed the brown sugar water to Arya. "Mr. Jones asked me to make it."

Arya was quite surprised. She just casually mentioned it, but Xavier had remembered it. She took it, and the cup was still steaming.

Nanny Joy looked at her and took the clothes from her hand. "These are for dry cleaning, right?"

"Yes, they need to be cleaned quickly." She pointed at Xavier's clothes. This way, Xavier could wear them when he left.

Nanny Joy took the clothes and went out.

Arya bent over, picked up Ryan, and sat on the sofa. 'He's so strange today. He has never been so clingy.'

Arya touched his head. He was fine, but his behavior was unusual.

Arya looked at the man opposite her. "What did you do to him?"

Xavier ignored her gaze and stood up to take Ryan out of Arya's arms. Ryan struggled. "Let me go."

Ryan shook his hands and feet, but he couldn't touch Xavier at all.

Arya was not sure what Xavier meant. Afraid that he would hurt Ryan, she pulled Xavier's arm. "He's still a child…"

"I'm not blind."

Xavier glanced at her. "Drink the brown sugar water. You aren't painful now?"

Just now, she took a hot bath and eased up a little. Afraid that Xavier would be unhappy, she drank the brown sugar water first.

"She isn't feeling well these two days. Don't let her hug you. Let's compete fairly, understand?"

Ryan blinked. 'Why didn't I know that?'

He looked at Arya. "Are you sick?"

Arya cleared her throat. "No"

She carried Ryan down, and Xavier bent over and whispered in her ear, "Don't forget you still owe me. When you recover, make it up to me."