บททั้งหมดของ Forceful Marriage: Young Master's Mute Wife: บทที่ 1111 - บทที่ 1120

In the darkness, a long sigh sounded. It was heavy, resentful, unwilling, helpless, and confused.With a click of the light, Blake narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who came in. Mo Feitong, holding two bottles of Paris water in his hands, threw him a bottle of water and sat down on the sofa opposite him. He said, "Forget about the wine. I think you need water to sober up."The water was taken out of the ice cabinet, and it was very cold in the palm of his hand. Blake did not immediately open the lid and held the glass bottle to his forehead to calm down.Mo Feitong took a sip of water and looked at him. "I heard that John was discharged from the hospital?"Blake's eyes turned cold, as if someone had stabbed him. He looked at Mo Feitong coldly and said sarcastically, "You didn't even look at the people you brought back. Don't you know that he was taken away by Thomas?"Mo Feitong held the glass bottle and took a deep sip on the tea table. With a bang, his anger also rose.

Joe covered her with the quilt and dimmed the bedside lamp before he stood up. When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a soft whisper, "Thomas..."Joe's body stiffened. He frowned and looked over. His face darkened and his fingers curled up tightly......Except for the parties involved, no one knew what had happened between Jessica and Blake. They only knew that these two people seemed to be cut off from each other. Winson's birthday was such a good opportunity, but Blake was busy making money in the company.Mo Feitong was also commanding a few staff members to set up the villa in the suburbs. Of course, the Fergusons' young master's birthday was going to be held beautifully."Here, there are a few more balloons here, fill up the gap.""And this human-shaped card, how can it be put here? Over there...""Have you got the birthday cake?""Light, when it gets dark, it must be bright enough..."Pei Xian looked at Mo Feitong for being so busy with his hand under his chin,

Mo Feitong looked at him from the rearview mirror and said, "Your dad said that there are too many things in the company. What's wrong? Why don't you be happy to hold a party at my place and have so many people play with you?"In the past, the little fellow liked to run to his place, which was big and it at the back mountain. He could do whatever he wanted.Winson snorted and muttered, "How come it's the same..." He asked, "What about my mother?"Mo Feitong looked at him. "Of course she's here." He raised his hand and looked at his watch. "It should be time."Mo Feitong looked at Winson again and wanted to say something, but Lian Liang chose to shut up first.After passing the crowded Yuhong Road, he drove faster. When they arrived at the villa, the car stopped at the parking lot. Mo Feitong also grabbed Winson who got off the car and dragged him to one side. He whispered, "You are willing to call her mother in front of others, but why didn't you say it in front of her? You used t

He paused for a while, as if he was confused by something. He turned his eyes between the two computers and habitually raised his hand. When his thin lips opened slightly and he was about to hold the cigarette, he coughed, frowned and looked at the cigarette.Just then, Joe pushed the door and came in. "Mr. Ferguson, I brought dinner here. It's still hot now." The hidden line was that when it was cold, he had to heat it up.Blake looked up at him and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He stood up and walked to the sofa to sit down. Joe had already put the lunch on the tea table. Three dishes and one soup were packed in the box. It looked delicious, but the person who ate it had no appetite.Blake picked up the chopsticks and put them down. Joe looked at them and said at the right time, "Mr. Fergusons, the birthday party of the young master Winson should start at this time. It's not too late for you to go there."Blake glanced at him, stood up, and walked back to the back of

Jessica also thought about bringing Pearl here. It would be more lively for the two children to celebrate their birthday together, but on second thought, Pearl was still young and could not leave her alone. This was Winson's birthday party. The little guy might think that Pearl had distracted her attention, so she asked Old Master Qi to take her away."This is a gift from Sister Pearl." Jessica took out a strange egg from her pocket. Winson glanced at it and pouted, muttering, "I don't eat sugar."However, he still reached out and took the egg. Jessica touched his little head. In fact, when Winson and Pearl were together, he took good care of that little sister.Winson looked up at her, and his little face became awkward again. Jessica looked at him with a funny smile and said, "Do you want to tell me something?"Winson shrank his head and avoided her hand. He turned around awkwardly and poked the sweet potato with a fire stick. The sweet potato had been cooked. Winson struggled to