Master,You're Pregnant

The corners of her eyes twitched for two times. She forced a smile and said, "Nicola, what can I do for you?"

Nicola's eyes darkened. He felt that the voice just now was very similar to that of the woman that night

He frowned. How could a man act like a little woman.

Glancing at the thin body of him, he lowered his face and said calmly, "come with me."

He had no choice but since he is liked by his second uncle and aunt.

'I didn't inspect it until noon. Why did I have to go out in the morning? It seemed that he had worked overtime.

She sent a message to Cecy Goden in a hurry and followed him.

Half an hour later, looking at the vast race track, she was totally confused.

Nicola Goden was very fierce that night. They had sex for several times.She took great efforts to recover, but it was very painful there. She had endured it for the past few days. If she rode a horse... It would be so terrible!

She licked her dry lips and asked, "Nicola, what are we doing here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a clear male voice sounded.

"Nicola Goden, what a handsome brother!"

Alex Ferve rode a black horse over.

A clear wind lifted the hem of her short hair and clothes, making her look more elegant.

They were all rich families in A city. Although others didn't know Alex Ferve, she knew him.

Alex Ferve, one of the four top families, stood out among his brothers and became the most likely one to inherit the Ferve family.

It was not simple.

Emigo White wavered her hands at Alex, and showed a smile"How are you, Mr. Ferve? "

In fact, she was 1.7 meter, tall among women, but the two men in front of him were more than 1.85 meter, which made them look at her more like looking at their younger brother.

Alex Ferve jumped off the horse and glanced at her face. He also laughed. "How did you get such a good brother, Nicola? "

"You two have a race." After saying that, he walked to the grandstand and sat down.

As a man, he should have some strength, at least... Look at the man.

Since he was too weak, he could only help.

With her eyelids twitching, she forced a smile and said, "I can't do it. I'd better not make a fool of myself in front of Mr. Ferve. If..."

"Your grandfather asked you to learn from me. If you are dissatisfied, you can tell him yourself." Nicola interrupted her calmly.

'if it works, I won't be here,' she thought.

"Let's go. At the worst, I'll let you go." Alex Ferve said with a bright smile. He was not bragging. His horsemanship was the best of the city.

At this point, Emigo White had no choice but to do as he was told.

She changed her clothes slowly and then came out slowly.

Standing in front of the dressing room, Alex Ferve liked his younger brother more. What an innocent and childish brother! All his family members were as good as this!

He leaned forward, patted her on the shoulder and joked, "you don't look like a man. You are not suitable to be with that old pervert, Nicola Goden. He only cares about work. Following him will make your life boring, understand?"

Unlike man, which rang the alarm bell, she patted her heart as usual and said, "I'm a real man! The length of a man doesn't depend on his height..."

"You mean the penis?" Alex Ferve couldn't help but glance down.

Emigo was speechless. She cursed the old lecher in her hear. She bit the bullet and said, "of course! May Nicola's is not as big as me!His is quite small while mine.!"

"What are you talking about?"

His magnetic voice sounded in his ears, but Emigo White felt that hell was coming.

She turned around quickly and forced a smile. "No, I'm praising you..."

"Praise me? I didn't expect..."

Taking a drag on his cigarette, Nicola said unhurriedly, "you have such a proud advantage. In that case, I'll compete with you."

Emigo felt like weeping but had no tears.

She said in a low voice, "I'm not good at it, Nicola. I'd bette..."

"You'll either race the horse, or compete the part that you think you're longer thanme..." Alex Ferve snickered. In his life, he could hear someone say that Nicola Goden like this. If he didn't have a race, he would regret for the rest of his life!

The corners of his mouth twitched crazily. Even if she wanted to compete, she did not have that thing.