Hey, My Twins Babies

Chapter 683 Thinks He's a Monk

Brian looked at Winnie with a frown and Winnie’s words finally let his calm heart move.

"Who else would it be?"

Brian asked Winnie, he knew she did not have an answer, and even if she gave her answer, he would

not believe her, After all, at that time he and Winnie were unrelated.

"Emily, Daenerys, I, even all women of this age could be. Don't say it too absolute, and don't say she is

your savior. Wendy......"

Winnie wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to continue to remind him, but finally she controlled

herself. She had already warned Brian, if he knew she was not a random talking person, he would

know it.

If he did not believe her, he would be suspicious even if she told him the truth. In this sense, everything

she said was superfluous.

"Forget it, no matter that I just don't like you to be with Wendy, if you insist on staying with her, then

none of us will live an easy life."

Winnie warmed him, anyway, she would be alone in the rest of her life, and playing with them could kill

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At the same time as Winnie was speaking, Brian had already eaten up a bowl of noodles and even the

soup. He pushed the bowl inside, and then formally discussed the matter with Winnie.

"Winnie, don't you think your request is too much? I promise you not to marry her, not to have an affair

with her, but the care and assistance of friends are necessary."

"When we broke up, you have Stefan, and I have the right to choose what kind of woman to hang out.

You said we were strangers and we didn't interfere with each other, so please master the manners to

deal with strangers."

Brian's words were very serious, but he was not angry.

"Since we are strangers, why do you still eat the noodles that I cook, why still come to my home? Why

should I cook noodles for you as a stranger?"

Brian was not angry, but Winnie was angered. She was sad hearing his words.

What, she asked herself, was all this for? For a man who treated her like a stranger.

Winnie angrily stared at Brian, then sent the empty bowl and chopsticks to the kitCalvin.

At this time, Brian got up and followed behind, he wanted to seriously answer Winnie's question.

"Friends, we are friends. I can be friends with Wendy, I can be friends with you too. After all, we have

two kids, and we promised them we'd be friends."

Brian’s inconsistent words thoroughly annoyed Winnie, she turned around and glared at Brian

regardless of that she was still holding chopsticks.

"Hum... Friends again? I think we are strangers. When you are in a good moon, when you are hungry, I

am your friends, when you are in a bad mood, I am a stranger."

"Why, why should you arrange that? Go now. I don't want a selfish friend like you."

Winnie shouted angrily and drove Brian out.

Winnie was burning with anger, but Brian was not angry. Looking at her angry and red face at close

distance, he felt happy.

Her red face, angry clear eyes actually touched Brian. He did not know how long he had not had this

feeling.

Since Winnie separated from him, it had been four months. His mood had been surrounded by anger,

and he forgot why his heart was beating and forget what it was like to be loved.

However, at this moment, looking at the woman, his heart was still jumping disorderly rhythm, his

desire was still so strong.

Winnie saw Brian had no intention to leave, so she urged him.

"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced? This is my house, and I'm driving a stranger away in

a perfectly normal..."

But before she had finished, her mouth was sealed.

Her eyes widened in alarm and she was about to stretch out her hand to push the man away, only to

find that her hand was also controlled by him.

Winnie was resisting, but failed as usual.

She was forced backward by Brian to the sink, and then the cutlery in her hands was grabbed and

threw into the sink. This series of quick and rapid action had been done before Winnie had any

reaction.

He had not touched a woman for almost four months, Brian.thought he had no desires and could go to

the temple to become a monk.

Until he put Winnie in his arms, the uncontrollable hormonal desire told him that it was not that he did

not have desire, but it was that no women in addition to Winnie could arouse his desire.

This kiss was crazy and acquisitive, passionate and full of desire. But Winnie had mixed feeling.

What was this. He had a girlfriend was he coming for a thrill? But had he considered her willingness

and her feelings?

As Winnie was kissed to suffocate, Brian let go, she gasped and glared at Brian but did not know what

to say.

Her ease was gone, her glib tongue rested for a while, and she could only express her disapproval with

her eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that? A kiss isn't enough, is it? All right, let's continue."

Brian said in an evil manner. Winnie flushed because of anger, but it was because he had been holding

back his desire.

"Get out of my way..."

Winnie thought that Brian would continue to kiss her, but she did not expect that she was picked up and

fell in the arms of Brian.

"Put me down... What are you doing?"

Winnie resisted, but Brian strode toward the bedroom carrying her.

"Brian, please calm down. Let me down first."

Winnie understood What Brian wanted to do, and hurriedly made a protest. Her protest, however, had

little effect on Brian.

"I now need you to be my surrogate for a second time and give me two more children."

"You wish, even if you give me the Bennet Group, I won't give you any more children."

Winnie was to go crazy and in resistance, but still she could not break free.

"It's not up to you."

Winnie had been put on the bed. When Winnie wanted to escape, he directly pressed on Winnie's

body.

"Want to run? Too late..."

Brian kissed Winnie’s lips that he had been missing.

Winnie’s words were all submerged in the kiss of Brian.

His hands moved back and forth, the place he missed the most was the scar on her stomach. Yes, it

was the same scar and the same scent, nothing had changed, everything was so familiar.

...

After the passion, the heat of desire had not completely faded.

At this time Winnie was lying in Brian's arms, with complicated mood. Although she did not resist to the

end, although she did not control her desire but catered to Brian, when everything was calm, Winnie

was sad and had heartache.

"You shouldn't do that, you treat me as a friend or a stranger, as long as you should give me the least

respect."

“Don't forget that I'm a woman who slept with other men, I am a dirty woman. Even if you don’t care my

dignity, at least consider..."

"Stop. I don't want to talk about it."

Brian interrupted Winnie, and increased his force on Winnie’s arm.

"I have never disrespected your ideas. I have never treated you as a stranger. I can't think of you as a

stranger, we have children and so much stories together."

"Don't say anything, I'm so tired these days, I just want to have a good night's rest at your place. Thank

you for doing me a favor!"

At this moment, Brian did not want to say anything or mention the past. He just wanted to sleep quietly

by her side, just to make himself peaceful after four months of torture.

Without Winnie by his side, he had hardly slept a night in the past four months. When he could not fall

sleep, he would drove to Winnie’s house and looked at the lights of her home.

When he finally fell asleep, he woke up before the sun came up. At this time he put on a sportswear,

went to the road Winnie went running. When he saw her, he would be on the other side of the road and

run behind her.

For nearly four months he had lived in this way, and he expected to be at ease tonight. He did not want

to be disturbed by any trouble.

Winnie again did not know what to say, looked up at Brian who was in exhaustion. He closed his eyes,

Winnie could not feel his sharp eyes and feel his indifference or his heart.

Because she felt nothing, so she stopped talking.

She stood up and left Brian's arms. Since he wanted to sleep in comfort, she would give him a chance.

As Winnie got out of bed, she heard Brian whispered.

"The note you gave me is in the bag, and so is the diary. Put the note in my diary and help me write

down my day."

Winnie looked back at Brian, he still closed his eyes.

"I don't know what happened to you today. I can't help."

Winnie refused, she did not want to read his diary and did not want to help.

"There's nothing important today, you just have to write down about your swearing. I have to sleep."

This time, Brian spoke to Winnie in a commanding tone, as if Winnie were his secretary and

subordinate.

"I will, scoundrel. I want you to remember what you promised me, I will always be watching you if you

forget."

Brian was really tired, Winnie saw that he really wanted to record what happened today, so she offer

help, so that she could prove what she said, what he promised her.