Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1920

Stinson realized that Monica was not as stupid as he had thought.

"Why are you staring at me again? Is there something dirty on my face?" Monica raised her eyebrows slightly and asked intentionally. "How do you know I'll in charge of this competition?" Stinson leaned closer, his thin lip leaning against her ear and asked.

"It's a guess." Monica quickly moved her head away. This man's atmosphere was too intriguing.

"So accurate?" Stinson was speechless.

"In short, you try not to intervene in my matters, okay?" Monica still likes a simple life, and she doesn't want to be interrupted by him.

"Don't worry, if you let me not interfere, of course, I won't do that." Stinson sighed, and originally wanted to surprise her. It seemed that she did not like this kind of surprise.

Monica suddenly felt relaxed, and could not help but drank a few more drinks. Very quickly, her face flushed with a faint blush, but she wasn't drunk, but her eyes revealed a sense of femininity.

Stinson was not drunk at all. He occasionally served vegetables to the woman around him, and his eyes were burning around her. He liked to see her drunk and blurred.

"You're so drunk?" At the end of the dinner, Monica heard the man whisper in her ear.

"Who says I'm drunk? I'm not." Monica stubbornly denied.

"This wine has enough stamina, you're not drunk now, but after a while, you'll." Stinson smiled evilly, did this woman finally stop guarding him?

"Stinson, I remind you, don't do anything to me." Monica trembled for a moment, then she covered her mouth, but she did not know such a cute little trick..

Stinson laughed, "How dare I?"

Monica glared at him and walked in front of him. The elevator opened, and she walked forward. She felt that the soles of her feet trembled. She could no longer control the seven centimeters of high heels under her feet. She leaned next to the elevator wall to prevent herself from slipping.

Stinson's heart stunned, and instinctively reached out to hold her waist. Monica leaned on his chest, with blurred eyes raised, smiling at the man.

"Monica, you can't be drunk in front of other men in the future, are you clear?" Looking at her delicate and weak appearance, Stinson's first thought was to warn her.

Monica felt that the big hand around her waist was a little hot. She twisted her waist and stood aside. She said in a shy and angry tone, "I don't need you to remind me.. "Right, Carlos, is pretty good to you, you treat him ..."

"He's just my boss, you've thought too much." Monica immediately interrupted his guess.

"Do you know that he is a gay?" Stinson asked in a different tone.

"What?" Monica's beautiful eyes suddenly startled. It was hard to believe. "You're talking nonsense."

"I've investigated him. He lives with a man, and they really are that kind of relationship." Stinson said with a certain smile.

Monica glared at him resentfully: "How can you investigate other people's private affairs? You're really bored."

"The man around you, I want to know their purpose." Stinson hummed.

"You're too overbearing, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend until now. I don't think that you can't replace any, because no one can withstand your tyrannical personality," said Monica. "Monica, do you know what you're talking about?" Stinson's eyes sank.

Just then, the elevator reached the parking lot on the first floor, and the driver had opened the door, waiting for them to get off the car.

When Monica felt that her back was cold, she realized that she had stepped on his bottom line.

"I... I'm sorry to say that, don't worry." Monica quickly ran away from him.

Stinson clasped her wrist tightly: "I don't want a girlfriend just self-respecting. It doesn't mean I don't need a woman."

"okay, I got it!" Monica nodded, indicating that she heard it.

Inside the car, the partition divides the space between the front and back. On the back seat, it is very private.

At this moment, Monica was drunk and the whole person was a little sleepy.

"If I found a girlfriend, what should you do now?" The man asked himself.

Monica originally wanted to take a nap for a while. After hearing his words, she trembled for a moment. Her beautiful eyes widened and met the man's gloomy eyes.

"I can live with myself." Monica answered directly.

She had already lived with her son for the rest of her life. She had never thought of looking for a boyfriend, and had never thought about getting married. Until the appearance of Stinson, she had some hope for marriage.

The man's heart trembled, and his heart suddenly panicked. If this woman brought his son alone, without his involvement, what he missed would be a landscape that would be forgotten for the rest of his life. The man no longer asked, but he subconsciously held the woman in his arms and hugged her tightly.

When Monica felt the man's anxiety and respect for her, she stunned for a second, then she rested confidently in his arms and closed her eyes.

Monica was really tired. After working for a whole day, her mind kept turning. Now, with the hypnosis of alcohol, she fell asleep directly in the man's arms.

She had already regarded him as the person she trusted the most, so she dared to fall asleep so comfortably.

But he could not sleep, his fingers wrapped around her long hair, with his eyes gently gazing at the sleeping woman in his arms, his heart twitched and his heart loosened.

He did not miss the chance to be with her and their son.

"I won't let you go anymore." Stinson mumbled over and over in her heart. Although she could not hear him, his heart was already strong.

When she got home, Monica felt that her body had become emptied, and that she had become lighter. She immediately woken up and found that she was lying in the man's arms.

"Let me go, I'm afraid your hands are tired." Monica whispered.

"It's okay. You're not heavy." The man said a little conceited. He recognized that he was physically fit and healthy, holding a woman who did not weigh more than a hundred, was an easy matter. Monica pouted and laughed. She didn't know why. At the beginning, she hated his arrogance. But now, he used to it..

Up the stairs, the whole villa was quiet, but their heart beat faster.