"Hey! Alisa, this one is mine... "

Davis quickly jumps up from the sofa, hugs Alisa's head, kisses her lips forcefully with a hot kiss, snatches them from her lips and teeth, and rolls the chestnuts she has just put into her mouth.

A sweet chestnut taste, but also with her sweet taste, Davis slightly hooks up the perfect lips, black eyes ambiguous inexplicable.

"Peel me one more..."

Davis seems to have dried up with chestnuts, his black eyes fix on Alisa's white fingers.

Alisa pauses for a moment. "Davis, I want to see my uncle!"

There are still many questions she wants to ask mark, such as the resentment of the two families. She can't live in such a muddle.

On Davis's handsome face, the light smile just now quickly disappears. Dark eyes flash, and his tall figure rises from the sofa.

He stands up and looks down at Alisa. "Do you think you haven't been hurt by him?"

Alisa blinks. "I'm fine now, aren't I? He won't really hurt me. "

"No, from now on, you are not allowed to mention mark in front of me.

"Oh!" Alisa gives a light oh, this Oh is not a compromise, but perfunctory.

Davis doesn't like the way she perfunctory him.

Alisa picks up the remote control rather sullenly and switches channels aimlessly.

"Wait..." Davis suddenly grabs the remote control from her hand.

The TV picture is fixed, and the news is rolling in the TV.

"Perfect clothing is the first clothing company of Sushi Group in mainland China, with the most fashionable designer in Paris..."

Davis's black eyes have become dark. Sushi group is not Vivian's fiancé.

OK! It looks good.

At this time, the screen is switching to the T-shaped platform, and the autumn and winter fashion show is being held. There are hot models on catwalk in fashionable fashion

"Susan…" Davis unplugs his cell phone, a deep voice with strong dissatisfaction.

"Davis, what can I do for you?"

"What's the matter with you? Sushi Group made such a big move here. You haven't received any news. I see if your secretary has made it to the end?"

Davis's voice is full of violence, and Alisa sits far away with the chestnuts in her arms.

"I'm sorry, Davis. It's my fault. I'll check it right away."

Davis drops his cell phone on the desk, sees Alisa with a startled face, reaches out and holds her back.

"Why, do I look like a cannibal? What are you hiding from? "

In the beautiful eyes, there is a look of scorn. This woman, when she is having a party under him, cries so happily. How can she be so ungrateful when she finishes.

Alisa pulls a dry smile from her small face.

For a long time, she suddenly asks, "Isn't ST group the leader of s city's financial industry? Why don't you have to deal with a Sushi group? "

Davis narrows his dark eyes, stares at Alisa sharply, with inquiry and doubt, "Listen to your voice, it seems that you are protecting Sushi group?"

There is a flash of panic in Alisa's eyes, and she immediately changes her comfortable sitting position and emerges from under Davis's arm.

"I'm just curious. Besides, you're all business in the mall. I don't even go out of school very often. How can I know so much? "

"From now on, you don't have to go to school. No matter how much you study, you are not working for others. My Davis woman doesn't have to work for another person for a minute."

"Then what am I doing?"

"All your time is wasted. Or you can accompany me."

Davis feels his chin. He is very proud. He only shows his boss his advanced education. His Davis woman doesn't need to look at other people's eyes to do things.

"If you really like it, I'll open a clothing company to play for you..."

Run a clothing company for her? This is not too nerve!! Alisa shakes her head. "No, I don't know how to run."

"What are you afraid of with me?"

Davis suddenly turns his head and says to Jordan, "Go to check out Alisa tomorrow. She won't need to go to school again."

Alisa protests, "Davis, you can't decide my life like this. You don't have the right."

Davis's eyes are dark and reach for Alisa's tiny chin. "I can!"

"You are so domineering..."

Alisa resists weakly. Davis directly leans over and kisses him. His red upper body is open and full of hot temperature, which presses Alisa under his body.

Alisa struggles, but is kissed even crazier by Davis.

He pulls off Alisa's pajamas and sinks slowly.

Alisa's eyes glances over the TV screen. It is Sam's gentle smiling face. It looks so handsome, like prince charming coming out of the fairy tale.

And she is just a dirty mistress under the overlord.