Chapter 326 Specially Made for Her After looking at each other for a moment, Nikita smiled. The teenage girl, with pure and pure appearance, smiled charmingly: âWhen I was very young, my elders taught me that girls should never enter menâs rooms casually.â
âEspeciallyâ¦â The girl suddenly stepped forward, her voice dropping, âA single manâs room.â
Then she took back a step, lips slightly raised, holding arms, lazily said: âUncle, eat breakfast yourself.
If you canât finish eating, send dishes to the trash can.â
At the moment she came near, the body of that elegant fragrance seems to be lingering around Sheehan.
He tried to maintain his composure.
She smiled slightly.
And she called uncle again.
Is this a reminder that he is an old man?
Then, Nikita turned to close the door.
âKid, are you afraid of falling in love with me when you avoid me so much? The manâs low magnetic voice is wrapped in a little smile.âJust have breakfast together, you afraid I will eat you?â
Nikita trapped.
Turning around, she raised eyebrows, âHow, half-assed play?â
Sheehan smiled, âYou cured grandpa, and we are neighbors.
Itâs just a breakfast. You donât need to think too much.
I admit that I do interest in you, but you should study hard. I will follow your ideas.â
âEven if we are not very close friends, we are not strangers.
Or are you going to treat each other as if we donât know each other?â
Nikita sipped her lips, black soft bright eyes half folded, long thick eyelashes hung down, almost completely covered her eyes.
Nobody can see the emotion in her eyes.
Looking at the silent girl, Sheehanâs thin lips provoked a good-looking smile, turning over, her voice light and soft. It was a very provocative subwoofer voice, âMiss Swift, I cooked in person for the first time in six years, and could I ask you a favor?â
Nikita lift her eyes. The girlâs eyes are very black, clear and clean. With a few minutes of curious, she stared at him for a few seconds.
Then, with his hands put into the wide trouser pocket of the school uniform, he walked out of the room slowly.
Sheehan smiled and his dark eyes are full of water.
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His room is just like his dressing style.
Black and white are the main colors. There is no redundant furniture in the room, which looks very simple.
But it also seems a little too deserted.
Specially Made for Her Nikita went to the living room.
On the black marble table, there are two bowls of porridge and several plates of light-looking side dishes.
And fried eggs, milk and sandwiches.
To her surprise, the appearance is quite good, like the chef in a star-rated hotel.
âI havenât cooked for many years. Itâs quite unfamiliarâ The man walked behind her very gentlemanly and pushed out the dining chair for her very gentlemanly.âYou try to see how it tastes, it should not be bad.â
Nikita swept her eyes on the table.
âDid you do all this?â
âYeah.â
âYou get up early?â
It will take at least an hour to make such a table.
He doesnât seem to have to get up so early.
An hour ago, it was just after six in the morning.
So this overcooked breakfast was actually made for her?
Thinking of this, Nikita gets more unknown emotions.
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âAn hour ago, it was not too early.â Sheehan smiled lightly and walked to sit opposite her with long legs.
She sat upright and elegant.âI donât have the habit of sleeping late, and I usually get up early.â