My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

In the car, Hendrix held me in his arms. He blocked my eyes and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes and sleep well."

"I'm not sleepy!" I raised my hand and pulled his hand aside. I looked at him in confusion and frowned. "What are you doing? Hendrix!" Then, he reached out to pull up the screen covering the front seats. "Do you think I'm not good-looking enough?" he asked, staring at me. I was stunned and did not know how to respond for a moment. What?! Could he be jealous that I was intently staring at Evan just now? "Pffftt..." I couldn't hold back my laughter. I looked at him and said helplessly, "Hendrix, what are you thinking?! I was just curious, earlier..."

He frowned. "Curious about what?"

I smiled and said, "Actually I was curious why Evan appears so timely every time. I wonder if he has some special powers. Otherwise, how can he show up instantly every time you need him?" "Mrs. Roberts, I don't have any special power. It was Mr. Roberts who sent me a message, which is why I came."

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Hendrix looked at me, raised his eyebrows, and pinched my chin. He said, "Next time if you have any doubts, you can ask me directly. You don't have to stare at others."

I couldn't help but ask, "Hendrix, are

my face

wide open. Evan was driving, seated right in front of us!

push him away, but he caught them, making me unable

the gate of the base and then

once suspected that Hendrix was addicted

it weren't for the fact that he was at the base's entrance, I was afraid that

very satisfied. He rubbed his fingers against the

okra was beneficial!"

for a

him eating okra at the restaurant, and I mentioned that it could help him build strength. I blushed all of a sudden, pushed him away, and