Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 218

One person's afternoon stroll became two people.

What sort of mood was this? In short, Libby was no longer able to feel relaxed and free.

When she saw a cute little kitten, she couldn't go up to tease it anymore. However, when she saw a pretty hand jewelry store, Libby didn't dare to casually go in to take a look.

She was afraid that the man beside her would not like her. Finally, because Annie had restricted her appetite, she was unable to move her feet when she passed by a sweet shop that smelled good.

She was standing in the window, looking at the delicious, pink, and beautiful dessert placed in the cupboard. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She really wanted to eat it!

Carlo squinted his eyes, seeing her greedy look, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Go in and eat!"

"Really? Can I?" Libby was like a servant requesting her master's consent.

Carlo was ecstatic, he enjoyed her gaze as a servant. He took the lead and led her in.

Libby was immediately overjoyed, and followed him in. Standing on the counter, Libby took the tray and started taking it out of the cupboard.

Carlo sat down on a seat close to the window. He didn't seem to be interested in the things here, while Libby carefully selected each of her favorite flavors one by one. She liked to wipe the tea and red beans on the plates.

When she ordered the dishes, there were already five different sizes of sweet dishes on her tray. Libby laughed, and then, looking at the drinks, she ordered a cup of tea milk cap for herself, and asked for a cup of coffee for Carlo. After paying the bill, Libby sat opposite to him.

After sitting down, Libby pushed the plate towards him, "Oh, let's see what you like to eat."

Carlo swept his eyes across them and shook his head, "I don't like it."

"It's really delicious." Libby felt pity for him. Such a delicious dessert, he actually didn't like it.

She picked up the spoon and gently scooped a spoonful into her mouth. Then, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Faint sunlight shone in, shining on Libby's face that was even more mesmerizing than a pink pastry. Carlo's Adam's apple moved slightly, compared to the pastry on the plate, this woman made him hungry.

When the coffee was served, Carlo did not reject it. He picked it up and took a sip.

Libby felt that the atmosphere was a little stuffy. As she ate the pastries, she grumbled to herself, "My manager usually treats me very harshly. Every time we are together, she controls my appetite and doesn't let me have enough."

Carlo saw that she was complaining like a child. He frowned, "Don't all of you artists need to maintain your figure?"

"That's right! But I'm not going to be fat." Libby raised her eyebrows proudly, then laughed and said to him: "Let me tell you a secret, do you know what I will do alone at home? Every time I was at home I ate like a pig, and my agent didn't even know."

After saying that, she laughed complacently.

Carlo cleaned up her room, and sure enough, that day in the trash can, he saw many snacks wrapped in bags.

"If one day the Heaven Mirror isn't beautiful, you'll have to cry. Perhaps, because your body isn't up to standard and you don't have any products to sign up for, you won't be able to earn money, so you should eat less of those snacks." Carlo mocked her. He really didn't want her to steal snacks every day.

So, she scooped up a spoonful of it and held it to his lips, ready to withdraw it when she realized he would despise her.

Carlo's lazy and noble figure moved slightly, his sexy lips moving closer to her spoon.

This time, Libby could neither accept it nor not accept it. She could only give it another try as Carlo caught her spoon and ate it.

Libby's mind went blank for a few seconds, he actually didn't mind her saliva, and ate it ...

This time, Libby was confused, why didn't this man dislike it? Why did he eat what she fed him when they were strangers?

"It's quite delicious!" Carlo actually praised.

Libby had no choice but to ignore this question. Smiling, she handed the other unused spoon over to him, "If you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."

However, Carlo did not move again, this made Libby feel gloomy, didn't he say it was delicious?

Did she feed it to him to make it taste good? If she didn't, then he wouldn't do it?

"Have you chosen your evening dress for tomorrow night?" Carlo raised his eyes and stared at her, asking her questions.

Libby's eyelashes blinked, she shook her head, "Not yet! I'm not too familiar with this place. I might as well rent one!"