The president's seventh bride

Chapter 23: The Man's Body

That was really malicious. Alicia was very reluctant in her mind, but she still agreed quickly, "Okay, no

problem."

They went downstairs together, and Aurora whispered to her mother, "Mom, this trick really works."

"Yes, if I had known that it worked so well, I should have used it earlier."

"If you use it earlier, it may not be effective. Any method varies from person to person. I feel that only

Alicia can subdue my brother."

"Right, Alicia must be the bane of your brother..."

Ahem, seeing that the couple had come over, they quickly shut up. Mrs. Sara gently held her daughter-

in-law's hand and asked with concern," Rosie said you were not feeling well, are you better now?"

"I'm much better. Sorry to bother mom."

"It doesn't matter. Then let's eat."

She signaled, and Rosie hurried into the kitchen, carrying a bowl of hot soup and putting it in front of

Alicia.

These days, there would be a bowl of such soup every meal. Alicia was used to it. When Alicia pecked

at the rice, Mrs. Sara reminded, "Drink the soup while it is hot."

"Okay."

She held up the bowl, and drank it slowly. Mrs. Sara, her mother-in-law said again, "Drink it all. You

only drank a third yesterday. When can I have my grandchildren if you drink so little?"

"Ahem..." Alicia suddenly heard such words, and almost blew out the soup in her mouth out of control.

She was out of breath with cough, and Aurora and Mrs. Sara were scared to pat her back quickly, "Are

you okay?"

Carlos was the nearest to her but behaved indifferently, as if he would save worry if Alicia choked to

death.

"Mom, what did you ask me to drink?"

Alicia took a long time to breathe smoothly, and looked at her mother-in-law with a face of horror. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

"Tonic soup. It can improve the probability of conception. As long as you drink it for one month, you

should be pregnant next month."

Mrs. Sara smiled brightly, but she didn't know that her daughter-in-law was lost for words with mixed

feelings.

If a couple had never had sex and the wife could get pregnant by drinking some tonic soup, then it

would be super spooky! Alicia reached out to the bottom of the table and pinched Carlos, trying to

make him help her out. But unexpectedly, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I am full." Then, he

turned away as if it was none of his business.

Alicia was so depressed. When she wanted to confess that they were fake couple, she saw the

expectations in the eyes of parents-in-law and turned out to be speechless. Although this was not her

fault, she couldn't be malicious to let the parents down.

"Dad, mom, Aurora, please continue. I am also done."

She nodded politely and got an answer from her parents-in-law before she got up and left.

When she speeded up upstairs and pushed open the door of the room, she gasped and turned with a

scream, blushing with embarrassment. Carlos actually only wore black briefs, with a towel on her

shoulder, and seemed to be preparing to take a bath.

"Didn't you dare to seduce me? Will this scare you? "

Carlos came up behind her and asked jokingly.

"I'm not scared. But you can take off your clothes in the bathroom if you want to take a shower. You're

too casual. Wouldn't it be bad if it wasn't me but mom, Aurora, or the maid at home who came in..."

"No one dares to enter my room so rashly except you."

"You still have to pay attention to your dress. We are not really husband and wife..."

"Are complaining that I didn't have sex with you?"

Alicia sighed silently, turned around and covered her eyes with one hand, saying, "Wow, what a quick

learner. We are birds of a feather. I think you seem to be learning my self-righteousness well, and I also

learned from you the habit of not knocking at the door."

She grinned and fled back to her own secret room.

Carlos snorted angrily, "Woman." Unconsciously, he smiled faintly.

After taking a shower, he was still wearing a pair of shorts and lounging on the sofa reading financial

magazines. Alicia suddenly opened the door and said, "I give you my number or you give me your

number?"

One of her hands covered her eyes. In fact, she had already peeped at the lean and perfect figure of

the man in the distance through her fingers. But in this way, it won't be so embarrassing.