Chapter 2150


    Beck came out of the bathroom and Rosia pasted herself on him again, "Beck, what''s wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"


    "Didn''t I tell you to sleep? Don''t touch me. I''m tired." Beck still pushed her away and took his phone. "You''re pregnant. I''m not sleeping with you. I''ll sleep in the guest room."


    Beck left. Rosia was dumbstruck. She felt goose bumps on her back. What exactly was going on? Beck didn''t want to touch her because she was pregnant? When she was pregnant with his son, he would sleep with her in his arms every night.


    Something was wrong.


    Beck did not change his heart actually. He was just exhausted. Today, two orders were snatched away. These two orders were critical to thepany''s survival, so he had been running around for a whole day without even drinking water. He had been talking to his clients for a whole day but they ignored him. Beck was flustered, but he couldn''t find someone to talk to. He could only shoulder the pressure alone.


    Ben was standing in front of the French window, shaking the ss containing red wine in his hand. He pursed his lips, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirst. Beck would not be able to sleep soundly from tonight onwards.


    Although maliciously snatching other people''s orders away was not a good conduct, Ben couldn''t bear the anger when he thought of Be being hurt by that woman. The woman he liked couldn''t be bullied by others.


    Be couldn''t sleep either. It wasn''t that she wasn''t sleepy, but she didn''t want to sleep. She wanted to sneak upstairs to find Ben while her mother was asleep.


    Susan was old and went to bed early. The lights in her room went out at ten o''clock. Be took a shower and put on a cute pajama. She crept past her mother''s room.


    She felt her way in the darkness. Opening the door, she heaved a sigh of relief.


    Upstairs, Be rang the doorbell and the door opened. The man had just taken a bath and was wearing a dark blue pajama. His temperament was pure and noble, and he was full of masculine charm.


    Be nced at him and felt a dry mouth. She couldn''t help but swallow her saliva.


    "Is your mother asleep?" The man smiled and asked her in a low voice.


    Be''s pretty face turned rosy. She felt as if she was doing something shameful and sneaky.


    "Are you going to sleep too?" Be blinked her clear eyes at him and asked.


    "You''re here. How can I sleep? Come in." Ben took a step back.


    Be walked in with her hands behind her back.


    Ben turned around and went to the kitchen. He prepared a lot of fruit and said, "Have some."


    Be looked at those imported fruits with a watery mouth. She did not hesitate and sat on the sofa to eat.


    Ben leaned leisurely against another sofa, watching her red lips biting those sweet fruits. With her lips moving, it emitted an indescribable temptation to him.


    "Your father''s order has been snatched away. He should be anxious now. I heard that he has been running around all afternoon, wanting to take the order back." Ben whispered to her.


    Be did not sympathize him at all. She snorted, "He should be anxious. However, Ben, don''t make him go bankrupt. He is so old, it won''t be so easy for him to make aeback."


    "I knew you wouldn''t be ruthless. Don''t worry, losing these two orders is enough for him. When the timees, reveal your rtionship with me and he will definitelye to you for help." Ben had thought of a way for her.Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org.


    Be looked at him nkly, "I underestimated you. I didn''t know that you had such abilities."


    Benughed out loud, "I just don''t want to see you being bullied again."


    "But you have the ability." Be was touched.


    "I''ve been earnest since I was a child. I would work hard to prepare for what I was determined to do.


    Perhaps because of my luck, I''ve managed to make it all the way today smoothly." Ben''s smiled.


    Although he was a bit l.get


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    did have the qualification to be so. Be lowered her head and did not dare to look at his eyes. Although he spoke casually, she knew that the effort spent was great.


    "The night here is really beautiful." Be stood up and went to the French window. She looked into the distance. The golden lights were dazzling and resplendent.


    Ben was standing behind her. However, the lights outside the window were not even half as bright as the girl in front of him. He lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on her.


    "Yeah, very beautiful." The man said in a hoarse voice.


    Be heard his voice and her body trembled. She turned around and almost bumped into him. She took a deep breath out of fear, and her beautiful eyes were shining with a charming luster. She dodged him and was embarrassed.


    "Be, aren''t you afraid of me?" Seeing her pink face, Ben''s steady heartbeat suddenly elerated. He deliberately lowered his voice and asked her flirtatiously.


    Be was stunned for a second, and then she raised her head to look into his eyes and said, "I''m not afraid of you anymore."


    "Are you sure?" Ben suddenly wanted to y tricks on her, wanting to see her blush. He knew that she would not be scared away.


    Be tiptoed and kissed his handsome face, "I''m sure."


    He wanted to make out with her and make her embarrassed, but he didn''t expect that she kissed him instead.


    Ben: "...


    Unexpectedly, she knew more than he did.


    Because, if he pissed her off, who would be responsible?


    "I don''t feel sleepy now. Let me stay longer." Be pouted, wanting to stay.


    Ben smiled, "Aren''t you afraid your mother wille looking for you?"


    "Ben, will you be avable tomorrow noon? I want to treat you to lunch and formally introduce you to my mother." When Be thought of Rosia''s tricks, she decided to introduce Ben to her mother so that Rosia couldn''t interfere.


    "Alright, I''ll treat you to lunch." Ben smiled.


    "No, I''ll treat you." Be insisted.


    "You''re my girlfriend, and we don''t have to stand on ceremony with each other." Ben was somewhat dissatisfied.