Chapter 164 His Words... Make Her Ears Hot

"I, I don't know how to..."

Bianca fumbled around the belt and tried to pinch the metal buckle on the belt.

She wanted to carefully study how the metal buckle worked, but.....

When she faced such a male body, Bianca could not help but think of the ferocious big rat under the man's night robe last night. The heat from her cheeks was about to boil her face off.

Her dry lips said she did not know how to before she gave up.

She went into the kitchen to hide.

As she stood in the kitchen, her back pressed against the cool wall of the kitchen as if this would relieve the warmth on her face.

Bianca was angry with herself for not being strong enough. Even if a man was handsome, she should be immune to his looks by now, so how come every time she saw Luke's body, her face still blushed and her heartbeat still quickened? She thought perhaps that she was bewitched.

Luke buckled his belt himself. Instead of being angry, he was quite happy.

Did that mean that Bianca had never helped a man buckle his belt? Perhaps she had only ever done it for him.

Luke went to the kitchen and stood in front of her. 1

Bianca just raised her head and glanced at his tough brow bone before instinctively lowering her head. She did not dare to look up again.

Luke was not sure how shy girls were. Were they the same as men, putting everything out at night? For example, he would take it down a few notches during the day.

Luke looked at her and said frankly, "I'm sorry about what happened last night. I thought you were hinting at me by staying."

The man's voice was particularly deep and mellow, and his words... Made her ears hot.

Bianca was also a young adult. She was only 24 years old. Among her classmates, 24-year-old girls from good families were still treated like a little princess.

During her free time when she was studying, she would also surf the internet. According to legends, men with good-sounding voices could make a person pregnant after hearing it.

Bianca felt that Luke's voice was able to do so.

Regarding whether she was hinting at him last night, after considering it for a long time, Bianca felt that she should make it clear. She raised her head and looked at him. "It's my fault for giving you that idea. M e staying back last night was... Was not a hint."

She chose to sleep in his big bed because she thought Luke was going to sleep in Rainie's small bed.

on

babies had sat down

eyebrows and looked at the woman who looked

toasts and a cup of hot coffee in front of Luke's place.

up with

funny and

said, "Ask Aunt Bea to take you to buy a new one, okay? Daddy's too busy and

heard what Blanche said and nodded. "Okay, I'll

together and squeezed them to eat. While he ate, he told Aunt Bea

one who always took them, but he always chose old-fashioned shoes! Great-grandpa always picked old tree bark colors. Wearing those made them feel like they

be very busy and on the phone. From time to time, she

nanny and driver were the ones who brought them

nanny and driver never cared about the styles of shoes and clothes they bought. His sister and he

did not feel

other children were brought by

felt distressed. She could not help but raise her eyes to look at the man

this how he acted as a dad to

such a

her senses and thought,' Luke has always been a

on the good

a bargaining chip he used to seize

deep

have the time and energy to accompany his children,

vel

of hot coffee. He listened to the conversation between the children and Bianca. Then, he got

two children looked at

newspaper, got up, and

on the table, Luke's finger had clearly pointed on a spot where there was a n advertisement. The advertisement stated a time that

I wanted to watch this play!" Blanche saw the name of the

strong desire to

wanted to reject Luke's arrangement, but Lanie looked like he was very

family finally finished their breakfast.

up, washed the dishes, and hid

call Sue before

to apply for

applied for leave during the day, she always

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255