Huh?
Half a second later, Micaela realized that Carlos had fingerprinted her….
The love in his deep eyes and the slight smile at the corner of his lips made her heart beat faster….
The girl turned around and turned her back to him.
She had known earlier that he had used a picture of the two of them as a screensaver, and somehow it had been changed to a picture of her alone, a picture taken in the Fanslan Quarter, of her small, slightly flushed face, her eyes closed as she slept, the phone with its excellent pixelation, her hair long and disheveled, every eyelash clearly visible…. …
The thought of Carlos seeing her sleeping face every time she opened the phone made Micaela’s heart beat a few minutes faster….
Only after a long while did she start flipping through the screen of her phone.
Since this is an attendance check, it is, of course, necessary to check the call logs.
Uh, one row down, Tomas, Diego, and then the various so-and-so managers….
Then, flipping through the phone book at random, my name appeared at the top, Micaela….
Heart softened a few more stitches, unconsciously clicked on the photo album, not many photos in the album, but they are all her photos….
Evidently, I haven’t seen him photographed much….
Most of the photos are snapshots, and all without her knowledge….
The girl bit her lip and repressed the fluttering of her heart…..
The rest of the desktop was full of office programs, an icon caught her attention and she clicked on….
-It’s the program I use the most when you’re not with me.
Carlos’ voice sounded behind him.
His large hands encircled her waist, his warm chest pressed against her back, his chin pressed against her ear, rubbing her gently and intimately.
Micaela clicked on it and realized it was the software pinpointing the location of his phone, at which point the two dots overlapped.
Is that what she read the most?
Watching her at all times?
How much did this man care about her?
Micaela got emotional for a moment, hung up the phone, turned around and hugged him.
-Carlos…
Carlos took her in his arms and rubbed her head.
-Hmm?
-I don’t love you any less than you love me, I swear!
Carlos smiled and kissed her forehead.
-It’s okay, it doesn’t matter if you love me a little less, I’m willing to love you more.
Micaela’s heart is going to melt….
Carlos tightened his arms and asked.
-Should I be punished by sleeping on the couch?
Knowingly…
Micaela sinks further into his arms.
-No, unless I sleep on the couch with you.
Carlos’ eyes darkened.
-Baby, you’re tempting me.
Micaela blushed, bit her lip and raised her eyes to his.
-I seem to have failed at seduction…..
Carlos’s breath caught and he pulled the thin blanket around her, his voice darkening slightly.
-Don’t light the fire, how dare you come near me when you’re so tired, do you still want to be on stage tomorrow?
Then he reached up and turned off the light.
-Sleep.
Micaela was filled with gentleness, and in a few moments she was curled up in his arms plunged into a deep sleep.
The phone that had been tossed aside lit up and a message appeared on the screen.
Carlos felt the light and approached the girl to take her phone, a WeChat message.
Leonardo: Shall we go out for a drink?
Carlos frowned, had Leonardo also come to Deboma Nation?
After this guy joined the company, it expanded and started to develop branches in other countries, but it doesn’t seem to have grown to Deboma Nation?
Slender fingers tapped twice on the screen.
-Where?
The adversary returns in seconds with a direct positioning sheet.
He’s actually in Deboma Nation, a bar not far from the hotel.
He held the girl a few inches tighter in his arms, replied with two words and hung up the phone.
At this point in the crowded, neon-lit bar, Leonardo is sitting at the high bar with a glass of beer in front of him, still full, without having taken a sip.
The phone above the bar vibrated.
Leonardo hurried to press it and it was Carlos who answered, with two unmistakably cold words.
No va.
Leonardo gritted his teeth and was about to answer when his phone vibrated again, rushing over first to check for new messages, knowing that Ernesto must have answered.
He had just sent them both a location and had invited them for a drink.
Carlos had always been a man of his word, no way. Ernesto used to go to the bar a lot, he’ll be out, won’t he?
-You only have one drink at a time, and I’m so full that I go out in the middle of the night to have a drink with you!
Leonardo could only imagine Ernesto’s underhanded tone.
Quick answer.
-It’s not about drinking, it’s about getting together, and it’s time to witness the depth of feelings between friends.
The other party also responded within seconds.
-Fuck you, we don’t feel anything for each other, I’m going to hug my girlfriend and go to bed and take a nap.
Each of them has a different sex and no humanity!
Leonardo leaves WeChat in exasperation.
But a surge of envy rises in his heart, if Olivia was by his side right now, he would just want to hold onto her and not go anywhere….
Leonardo sighed as a familiar ache welled up in his heart.
Thinking of someone, thinking of the heartache, that such a happy person can’t experience a feeling….
The waiter looked at the handsome oriental face in front of him and wondered: did this handsome man order a beer to look handsome?
Leonardo had his head on his arms, why didn’t he drink?
Because Olivia told…
Why was he sitting in a noisy bar late at night?
Because he’s lonely…
He thought he felt less lonely when he was in a crowded place, but only after he sat down did he realize that all the bustle around him was triggering his loneliness….
Carlos and Ernesto are so in love with their girlfriends, but he is alone, abandoned by the world….
By the way, Antonio was also abandoned by his wife, so it would be good to talk to him.
Find his name.
-What’s going on?
After waiting a while, the other party answered.
-The company is working overtime.
Leonardo looked at the time and frowned, it was two o’clock at night in Teladia and this guy was still working late in the office, what was he doing?
Leonardo frowned and looked up as the umpteenth exotic girl approached, she leaned on the bar, she leaned on the table with one hand, her smoky eyes looked straight at Leonardo, the meaning in her eyes was unmistakable, and she spoke straight to the point.
-Hello, one night stand?” a wave of disgust rose in Leonardo’s heart, suddenly regretting a little for coming to this place, looking at her too much, thinking in his head that if Olivia knew he came to the bar and was being flirted with by all sorts of people, would she get jealous and angry?
He turned in one direction and saw a familiar petite figure walking across the dance floor….
Olivia!
Leonardo’s heart clenched and he immediately stood up, and the woman immediately reached out and grabbed his arm.
Leonardo was eager to go after her, but he pulled hard and Olivia’s petite figure was instantly hidden in the crowded sea of people…