Chapter 838: Girl, how are you going to fix me?

Book:My Dear Mr. Nice Published:2024-6-2

Looking at the girl who seemed to want to ask for clarification, Carlos explained the whole story and Micaela’s eyes widened in surprise?
Throwing, throwing darts?
And he appeared right in front of her?
Her mind resonated with what Alba had said.
-What kind of divine destiny is this?
Carlos rubbed her head again and her eyes darkened.
-Time to wash and rest, girl, how are you going to sit me down?
Micaela was startled to see that the time had finally come to face the matter.
She had been worried about her affair with Natalia before, but now she was sure that Carlos was still her Carlos, untouched by Natalia, and she certainly didn’t mind sleeping in his warm arms again, but from Carlos’ point of view, they had just met, and didn’t it seem ungraceful to invite him to share a bed and so on?
Micaela turned her head and blushed slightly, cursing herself in her mind, Micaela you’re very unreserved with yourself for having those thoughts, okay?
On the other hand, I can’t help but convince myself that there’s nothing I can do about it, so it’s okay to sleep together….
The thing is, she really misses his embrace and as he said, sooner or later, she has to kiss….
Micaela covers her feverish little face….
What was I thinking, what do you mean you can’t do anything about it?
Carlos looked at the girl who was in a heavenly battle before his eyes, extraordinarily embarrassed, and thought she was cute enough to make him want to take a bite….
Micaela ducked her head, closed her eyes, and was thinking of running away, regardless of the reservation, there wasn’t much time left….
She brushed his head with a big hand, with a deep voice full of tenderness and respect.
-The sofa is too small, can I make a floor bed?
Micaela looked up sharply, not knowing for a moment how to describe her feelings, even unconsciously expecting him to add wrong.
Or, I have no objection if you invite me to sleep with you.
But he didn’t, and his deep eyes were full of seriousness.
Instantly, Micaela felt so sweet inside again.
Yes, Carlos has never been a gentleman, he likes to tease her, but he always respects her ideas….
-All right, I’ll go take a shower.
Carlos didn’t object and watched her go into the bedroom as he opened the suitcase and took out the laptop he had brought with him, opened it, turned it on and stared thoughtfully at the computer screen.
I wonder if she would like it if he offered to drive her back to Teladia.
After all, it’s only the first day we’ve known each other, so maybe it’s too rash to make this request now. Besides, the baby in her belly is eight months along and not fit for a long trip, so why not wait until she’s had the baby?
What if she doesn’t want to leave?
After all, Salamonsa and Anlandana are so far away and, he hasn’t asked her about her family, wouldn’t he want her to get married so far away…?
But the problem only appeared for a second before he came up with a solution: the
Then he stays.
He had only one strong thought in his mind, to be with the girl, to be with the child as he grew up, she should be willing, to have another child from them, right?
Thinking about this and hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Carlos quickly got his blood boiling a little and hurriedly switched his eyes to his computer screen, easily connecting to someone else’s home network and accessing the internet…. True, the internet has limitations, you can browse some websites from other countries, but what you can search for is very limited and trying to contact Anlandana is simply not possible…. …
Carlos frowns and his long fingers jump on the keyboard.
A country with a well-developed system can’t really have a single contact with the outside, and one that specializes in exporting gems, and has an outside network, no doubt, but it’s deliberately protected and only available to people on special channels.
The computer went black, a bunch of confusing codes appeared, and then, it went to a screen that is completely unreadable to normal people….
Carlos wanted to hack into the external network.
He needed to get in touch with Tomas, with whom he was a stranger to the Aguayo family of Salamentro but with whom he had a strong brotherly bond, and he did not tell Tomas that he was in Salamonsa, everyone thought he had gone on a business trip as usual….
If he really is not going back to Salamonsa, something needs to be explained beforehand.
A score of points later, he failed.
It was very difficult to overcome, is a very finicky factor, anti-cracking of the network system, the firewall alone is up to hundreds of firewall, could not enter the 19 of one, try again most likely to be found by the anti-defense system …
For security reasons, he withdrew first.
-Carlos, you can go take a shower now.
The girl’s voice rang out and Carlos looked up to see her standing in the bedroom doorway calling out to him in a pair of pink stuffed pajamas.
Obviously very conservative style, just did not wear a jacket, hair also put a pill in the back of the head, exposing a white as a swan neck, Carlos, but I find it so charming, vaguely feel, this image, some familiar….
Micaela blushed, the look of him knew her too well….
-I, I give you the word….
Micaela turned around and went back to her room.
Carlos saw the door close, got up to get his clothes and went into the bathroom.
The house only has one bathroom, which is not large and has two doors, one leading to the bathroom and the other to the living room….
Carlos frowned again.
The design, how also vaguely familiar….
The air was filled with the scent of the girl’s body mixed with the smell of shower gel. Carlos took a deep breath, extraordinarily intoxicated and somewhat incredulous at having found in a few hours the person he wanted to spend his life with and was determined to be with.
When he cleaned himself up and went out, he hesitated about which door to open and, after a long while, decided to return to the living room.
In the living room, not a finished floor covering?
Carlos’s heart clenched and he pushed open the door to the master bedroom.
Micaela was sitting on the bed reading a book when she heard the movement and looked up.
Carlos was wearing only a pair of black boxers, and Micaela took one look at his perfect body and etched it in her mind’s eye, blushing immediately, her heart racing, and lifting her book to cover her eyes.
The floor, just under the bed, was padded with a folded quilt with a duvet cover and two blankets on top.
The room was already small, with the bed against the wall, toward the floor, followed immediately by the closet, leaving the room with a hallway leading to the bathroom.
Carlos’ thin lips lifted slightly as he closed the door, walked over and sat down on his -bed-, sitting under it and looking at the apple-blushed side of the woman on the bed, as his deep voice sounded.
-Do you know what your movement means?
Micaela put down her book and looked up at him before looking away, explaining in a low voice.
-It’s cold outside, I think….
Salamonsa now is late autumn, the weather is good today, the day is very warm, but the night cooling is strong, the balcony will have the wind blowing in, really cold, she did not want to let it freeze cold, on the other hand, this is the most intimate relationship, she just do not mind to defend it….
Carlos raised his eyebrows, he couldn’t believe it, he had just pushed the door for a split second and it had occurred to him to touch the bed in the middle of the night, now, before his belief, he had to sleep on the floor?
-Well, go to bed and have a good night.
Carlos watched her lying down and tucked in before turning off the light and going to bed.
They both had a thousand things to ask, and Micaela wanted to keep asking about Alba, to hear her talk about her last eight months and get some rest after her long trip.
Carlos also wanted to ask the girl, about her family, listen to her, say anything, but considering that the girl was pregnant and needed to rest, they both repressed what they wanted to say and closed their eyes to let themselves fall asleep.
Carlos quieted his mind, smelled the fragrance in the air, and gradually fell asleep, apparently for a long time, and apparently only for a moment, when he vaguely heard the girl murmur.
-Carlos, I’m so cold…