The CEO Daddy of Genius Baby novel Chapter 2

Her forehead was a thin sweat, and her body still cowered.

"Just passing by, where's the why." Harriet Jing laughed softly, her low voice was particularly seductive in the night.

Phoebe An's heart stuttered, the wedding was held on a ship, a ship that belonged exclusively to Ouyang's family.

He and she said passing through?

You can't pass by unless you're floating on the sea!

What's more, Jing's family is the powerhouse of the gentry, an existence that all upper-class families look up to from on high.

"If I were to be partial to a reason, it would be, to admire your miserable state."

Even if she couldn't see his face, she knew that the corners of his mouth must have been raised high!

The two had always existed in such a hostile manner.

"Shut the hell up, I'm not in the mood to listen to you splash cold water right now." Phoebe An finished and kicked him with her high heels.

A muffled grunt was heard from the man, which was a general relief.

But in the next second, a wave of hot air rose from her abdomen. Her whole body couldn't help but shiver.

Harriet Jing had already carried her out of the venue and onto the deck, the bright moonlight shining on her red little face, a kind of indescribable beauty.

Since he had known her, he had never seen her so soft.

"Harriet Jing, I ...... I'm so hot." Phoebe An changed her usual demeanor, her hands tightly circled his neck, and her whole body was inseparably attached to his.

When she spoke, her red lips were slightly puffed out, which was endearing.

Harriet Jing touched the temperature on her forehead, and her eyes narrowed, flooded with a dangerous light.

Someone had drugged her, really desperate!

"It's so hot and uncomfortable." Phoebe An grunted as she pressed her face toward his neck, her right hand rubbing against his skin over and over again.

Harriet Jing turned around and walked towards the other end of the boat, a luxury private yacht right next to the big ship.

After going to his yacht, Harriet Jing put Phoebe An on the bed.

"I can't stand it ......" Phoebe An pulled him with her right hand and kept rubbing herself with her left hand as her whole body leaned towards him.

The delicate moans became more and more titillating.

"Phoebe An, I'll bring a basin of cold water." Harriet Jing sank down and tried to break away.

Her little mouth hummed poutingly, "Kiss me."

Harriet Jing looked down at her, reached out and cupped her chin, her voice low, "Do you know who I am?"

The words elicited a series of laughs from her.

"Harriet Jing, I'm not stupid, at this point in time, would I still think it's Wilson Ouyang?" Phoebe An closed her eyes fiercely, today was his wedding day, he married someone else.

Ten years as a childhood friend, his bride is not her.

Seeing clearly the misery in her eyes, Harriet Jing's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, then he heavily threw off her arm, "The trouble you caused, solve it yourself."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Before he reached the door of the room, he heard a thud and immediately turned to look.

Only to see Phoebe An fall off the bed with her weight unstable, her forehead red and swollen.

The pain pulled some of her sanity back, and lying back on the bed, she tugged on the man's hand, "Tell me honestly, am I not sexy enough?"

When she spoke, her skirt was already messy, revealing her glistening white skin. The red face, long hair scattered around the waist, and the hidden spring light.

This look ...... She asked him if there was any femininity.

Harriet Jing only felt a tightening of the lower abdomen, eyes filled with lust, if not go, he guaranteed to eat her.

When she woke up, she was going to cry.

On his face, she had drawn a big king's eagle.

Damn it, last night, it was obviously her initiative.

Very well, in that case, he didn't mind catching her back to settle the score with her.

Harriet Jing quickly washed her face, then dressed, tidied up, and walked out of the room.

"Master Jing, good morning." A row of tall men bowed their heads respectfully.

"What about the woman?" The voice was low, but the tone was flat, so that a group of men could not catch his meaning.

With the woman gone, was Master Jing happy or angry?

"Master Jing, she left at 5:30 in the morning. Before leaving, she also left a message ......"

Harriet Jing's eyes lit up, and then immediately returned to normal, "What did she say?"

"She said she left you a little gift, hope you like it."

A single sentence made Harriet Jing sink, and the henchmen who answered back had already started to have cold sweat on their hands.

It was obvious that Master Jing was angry!

"Very good!" Harriet Jing's voice was cold.

......

Five years later, the airport.

Two very eye-catching children standing in the airport exit lobby, cute the hearts of the crowd.

The little boy is wearing a blue denim, a cool cowboy hat on his head, and a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, a look of a handsome Oriental boy.

Standing next to the little boy is a little girl with a rosy face, the little girl is wearing a beautiful princess dress, wearing a small flower hat, big blue eyes constantly fluttering, straight golden hair draped over both shoulders.