Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

"Nothing. I just don\'t like milk." Nina was not afraid of him at all. Her innocent eyes were filled with grievance as she looked back at him.

Clenching his teeth, John asked, "You don\'t like milk?"

It was impossible for him to believe the little liar.

Regardless of what was in the milk, he would have to punish her.

Therefore, John leaned closer to Nina until his cold lips swept across her cheeks, teasing her.

"Wait..." A hint of panic flashed through her eyes. Nina turned her head away, and her forehead creased when she glanced at John\'s belly.

Why was it taking so long for it to take effect?

Was it expired? If that was the case, then her effort from searching the kitchen for a long time and being almost caught by Helen would be wasted.

How could her plan fail? While she was busy thinking about this, John’s stomach suddenly churned.

Nina smirked inwardly.

"Purgative?" In an instant, John\'s face turned pal

himself."

"Nine?" It was easy to say that John was the one who gave this name.

After all, Nine was close to her name Nina.

He did it on purpose.

"Mrs. Shi, don\'t you like it? Mr. Shi said that you liked Tibetan Mastiffs, so he asked Richard to find a gift for you overnight. He cares about you so much. Please don\'t let him sleep in the guest room. "

Nina\'s mouth opened to explain but she didn\'t know what to say. "I\'m not..."

"By the way, Mr. Shi specifically asked me to tell you that Nine is worth twenty million." This order actually confused Helen. Why did she have to tell Nina the price? But who could guess what was on John\'s mind?

On the contrary, it was not hard for Nina to guess the reason why.

As soon as she heard the figures, her face stiffened, knowing that something bad was going to happen.

Last night, she was so happy that she had forgotten that John had something on her.

She was trying to please him, but why did she play a trick on John last night?

But no one could blame her. She really wanted to beat John up!

"Yes, I like it." Of course, Nina was lying. She hated it as much as she hated the person who bought it for her.