My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2353

Chapter 2353

I was so furious when I saw his expression. He looked as if he hadn't done anything wrong. I scolded, "I remembered locking the door, so how did you get in?"

"There is something in this world called a key. You wouldn't think I'm so stupid that I couldn't even use a key right? Besides, the spare key was in the study next door, and you were the one who told me to go there. It's not my fault." Jordan spread out his hands, acting like an innocent boy. It was as if he didn't do anything wrong at all.

"You pervert!" I rolled my eyes at him, ran away, and locked myself in the bathroom.

As soon as I closed the door, I quickly rushed to the sink and splashed water on my face. Then, I looked at myself in the mirror.

I was just hoping that nothing happened the night before.

A series of knocks on the door interrupted my thoughts. I heard Jordan lean against the bathroom door as he teased, "I remembered that you weren't this shy when you were in my arms last night." "Get lost!" I raised my voice and shouted at him.

"Haha..." Jordan laughed happily, and then the shadow under the door gradually disappeared along with his voice.

I didn't want to bump into him downstairs. Hence, I deliberately wasted time in the bathroom before going down.

reached the stairs, I even wandered around the hall to make sure that he was not there. Then

I turned my head, I saw Jordan sitting quietly at the dining table while playing with

turn back, he spoke to Minnie calmly. "You can go heat

no choice but to give up and sit opposite of

threw his phone on the table and stared at me with great

gaze, I was puzzled and touched my face naturally. "What are you

frowned and was a little confused. "Did you go back to sleep again just now? I'm just curious.

a typical statement coming from a

I retorted. I snatched the plate from Minnie, who just brought it to the table, picked up my cutleries, and started to eat. After eating a few bites, I vaguely felt that Jordan's gaze was still fixed on

in my right hand.

raised his eyebrows and turned

his breakfast

finished my meal, wiped

head upstairs. As soon as I walked past the living room, I suddenly saw the man, who I had seen in the poor village last time. He came in wearing a

orner

on his face as he hinted Jordan with his eyes. Jordan ate his breakfast without any changes in his expression. While