Carlos was away from Teladia for a few days, so the company had accumulated a lot of things to do. But the little girl said she would personally cook for him and wait for him for dinner, so he came right back after finishing with the urgent ones.
As for Ernesto behind him, he came with an unhurried contract, and it was obvious what the real purpose was.
Micaela approached the door with iPad in hand….
Carlos thought Micaela was greeting him, so joy welled up inside him and he was about to give her a hug, but he saw her cross over him and head straight for Ernesto.
-Ernesto, have you seen the news?
Ernesto walked over to look at the screen:
-Really? Let me see.
Carlos wrapped his arms around Micaela’s waist, hugging her and whispering in her ear:
-Little one, is this how you welcome me?
Micaela’s back pressed against his chest and a rush of heat came from her ears, making her blush, struggling and lowering her voice:
-Carlos, let go of me!
-No!
Ernesto whistled, looked at Carlos, and entered the house, just in time to see Alba heading for the kitchen, then followed him inside.
Micaela blushed, thinking of the image on her chest in the morning….
-Let go of me.
Carlos nibbled lightly on her earlobe, making her shiver.
-Why did you ignore me?
“She called another man’s name and addressed it.”
Carlos felt very jealous.
-Because I’m too surprised to see that news? -Micaela answered.
Carlos hugged her and turned her around so that her back was leaning against the wall, looking at her:
-There’s something more surprising, do you want to hear it?
Curious about what he was saying, but also worried about the two of them seeing her in such an intimate position.
-We’ll talk about it later, let go of me first….
Trapped between his chest and the wall, she couldn’t move.
She had known this man wanted to. She glanced toward the kitchen, then gently stood on tiptoe to kiss him. However, he asked:
-More…
Micaela blushed:
-Stop it! I’m afraid you’ll both see.
Her next words were interrupted by Carlos with a kiss.
When Carlos released her, she was already dizzy and suddenly remembered that there was still meat cooking.
-Hey! We can’t eat meat and you’re to blame.
Then she pushed him away and ran into the kitchen.
Looking at the little girl’s back, Carlos felt very happy.
“I want to eat meat too…. ”
But Micaela was surprised!
She expected the kitchen to be in chaos, but that delicious dish was already ready.
Ernesto had his sleeves rolled up and his apron tied, cooking so skillfully. The air was filled with the aroma of the ingredients.
Alba watched him adoringly, eating with joy!
Micaela suddenly felt that she had seen her married life of the two of them.
How harmonious and romantic!
-Ernesto, you are very good at cooking, whoever marries you will be very happy! -Micaela said and looked at Alba.
Alba threw the bones into the wastebasket. When she looked at Micaela, she noticed her lips slightly swollen, she knew what had just happened between her and Carlos, so she looked away:
-No way! What man likes to cook every day? It’s just a way to seduce girls.
-Put it down, what man likes to cook every day, this is just his way of hooking girls!
Ernesto objected with displeasure:
-Nonsense!
Alba raised an eyebrow.
-How can a womanizer be infatuated?
A moment ago, Alba had read Ernesto’s love story in the tweeted news.
Ernesto lowered the fire, took out the plates and showed them to Alba, who unconsciously took them, but he did not let go of her hand, but asked her:
-Can you try to marry me and see if I am a man who cooks every day.
Before Alba could say anything, Micaela spoke with dissatisfaction:
-This marriage proposal is too insincere and casual!
She pitied her friend.
Ernesto froze faintly.
“Did I just tell her to marry me?”
“And that I was getting a little serious and expectant!”
“My God, I’m already infatuated with her!”
Alba forcibly took that plate away and said:
-He’s used to saying such things, don’t take it seriously, Micaela.
After saying that, she went out.
When Micaela looked at Ernesto’s face with a touch of loss, she felt some apologies. She lowered her voice and said:
-I’m sorry…
Ernesto quickly adjusted his mind and said in a lighter tone:
-You’re welcome. I’m used to her being like that. What other man, besides me, would want her?
-No! Lots of men like her!
Ernesto immediately felt a little annoyed.
So he continued cooking, and Micaela helped him, asking:
-Did you confess your love to her last night?
Ernesto nodded as he began to study the garnishes, which were being washed and chopped by Micaela:
-She said it was too soon.
Carlos entered suddenly, and pulled Micaela’s arm:
-Come and help me translate the information into French.
Micaela was still holding a green onion in her hand:
-I want help in the kitchen.
Carlos tossed it to Alba, who was standing to the side:
-Let Alba help.
After saying this, he led Micaela into the study.
Alba carried the green onions into the kitchen and heard Ernesto mutter:
-I wouldn’t expect Carlos to be so jealous! He certainly won’t let Micaela and I be alone!
A strange emotion arose again in Alba’s heart, but she tried to suppress it…..
When she reached the studio, Micaela was again pressed against the door, so she covered Carlos’ lips:
-Don’t kiss me anymore!