Chapter 706 Pretending to Be Drunk
Chapter 706 Pretending to Be Drunk
“Ms. Vargas, why do you want to investigate them?”
“I want to see how rich they are!”
“Ah? ”
“If they are richer than me, I have to work hard to make more money so that I can continue to take care of… my gigolo!”
As Zayla said that, she poked Lincoln’s side face lightly with her finger. Aziel shivered in fright and retreated tactically. Soon, only the two of them were left in the room.
Zayla pulled the quilt to cover him, but a strong arm wrapped around her slender waist! “Lincoln!” She fell into his arms, her chin resting on his chest.
“Zayla…” His hoarse voice sounded, calling her name repeatedly. “I am here.” She didn’t get up in a hurry, just lay on his body, and looked up at him gently. “Lincoln, are you angry?”
Her slender fingers lightly tapped his chest. “Wingfield and I have explained it many times, but they just don’t listen. Every time we explain it, it gets more ambiguous.
“So in the end, I simply didn’t take it seriously. I thought… We will return to Harper soon, and the gossip will collapse. “I really didn’t mean to hide you from them! I promise!
“However, when I saw those rich women surrounding you today and discussing how to carve up your week, I did have the urge to hide you. “You are my gigolo. How can you be coveted by other rich women?
“Am I right… Lincoln…” The moment her words fell, Lincoln turned over and pinned her under him. “You are my woman, so how can you be coveted by another man?” Lincoln’s eyes were not in a stupor
at all.. and His deep eyes were like a cold pool, a there was not a trace of drunkenness in them. Zayla was stunned for a few seconds and then suddenly realized something! “You’re not drunk. Are you pretending?”
He snorted softly. “I wanted to get drunk, but I am good at drinking, unlike my little girl who will be drunk after just one glass.” As he spoke, the tip of his nose touched hers, and he placed a kiss on her lips. Zayla didn’t reply.
He was pretending to be drunk and even showing off! He was implying that she had a poor capacity for alcohol! However, she did this thing wrong. She immediately put her hand around his neck. “Lincoln, can you come and see me in class tomorrow?” Lincoln’s eyes flickered slightly. She did make progress. His girl had made progress.
The wine was not in vain today. Lincoln smiled softly, kissed her ear, and spoke in a coaxing tone… “What did you say who I was to you at the bar just now?”
Zayla’s face turned red. He was not drunk but very sober, and he even had a clear mind to remember every word she said!
Zayla got up slightly, bit his ear, and talked back. “Mr. Nash, at the bar just now, those rich women wanted to divide up your week…”
He suddenly let go of his arms around her slender waist, raised his hand to hold. her shoulders, and pushed her back into the bed!
“My every day has already been taken over by you, my sugar mommy.” His answer made Zayla smile even more sweetly.
She stretched out her hand, gently grasped the corner of his suit, and whispered, “Honey.” This soft call made Lincoln excited, and he kissed her lips… Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
Zayla felt half her body give way, but fortunately, there was still a little of the sanity that had not been taken from her. “Lincoln…”