Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 253

"Good morning." Carlo didn't even raise his head, as if he knew that she was going downstairs.

"Why am I at your house!" Libby pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"Last night, I didn't know if you had brought your key out, so I went straight back to my house." After Carlo finished speaking, he looked up with narrow eyes and stared at her, "You have a problem with that?"

Libby immediately revealed a bright and beautiful smile, and waved her hand. "Nope! I just think it's too much trouble."

"You've troubled me quite a bit already!" Carlo didn't forget to remind her.

This time, the smile on Libby's face turned into an embarrassed smile, she bit her lips, carefully went downstairs, and asked him: "Do you have anything to eat at home?! I'm a little hungry."

"There's porridge in the kitchen. Go get it yourself."

At this time, Libby just so happened to want to drink porridge the most. She couldn't help but look at the man on the sofa gratefully and rush towards the kitchen.

A strange sweetness welled up in her heart. She picked up a delicate bowl, scooped out a bowl of porridge, and sat down on the dining table with a spoon in her hand to drink.

The sweet taste of the porridge in her mouth made Libby surprised. What kind of rice was used in Carlo's house?

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Libby scooped another bowl. After drinking two bowls in a row, she washed the bowl and returned it to the cabinet.

On the sofa, Carlo was continuing to use his iPad to look at something. Libby couldn't help but curiously walk to his side.

She could not understand anything. She was at a loss as to what to do. She thought it was time to leave.

"Em, are you going out at noon? I'll treat you to lunch!" Libby thought that since she owed him so much, she would treat him to a meal after all.

At the same time, she suddenly thought of something extremely important: the card in her bag. She had to find a more secluded and safer place to put it, and when she left, she would tell him where it was.

"Alright!" Carlo agreed.

"Then I'll go back to my room and look for my phone. I'll book a restaurant first." With that, Libby quickly went upstairs. She returned to her room and took out the card from her bag. As she walked out lightly like a cat, she pricked up her ears to listen for any movements downstairs.

Carlo didn't seem to have noticed her plan, she thought that this room, the safest place, would definitely be the master bedroom of this man, because if he had a guest staying in this room, it wouldn't be safe enough.

Libby immediately pushed open the door that looked like the master bedroom. In the air, a cold and masculine that belonged solely to this man floated faintly, and after taking a few breaths, she felt a little dizzy, at the same time, her mind was rippling.

She bit her lips and looked around the clean, gray, and cold master bedroom. Looking at the clean and tidy bed, her face couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

Libby continued to look for a place to place the card. Finally, she found a bedside table beside her with a few books inside. After a few more careful glances, she pushed the cabinet inside.

Just as she was about to leave, the door was suddenly pushed open.

She directly met the gaze of the man that came in from the front.

Libby's charming face immediately flushed red, as she hurriedly explained, "Err ... I'll take a look."

"Visit my bedroom? What kind of hobby is this!?" Carlo ridiculed, and at the same time, walked in and charged the iPad in his hands over.

Libby's face was extremely hot, she continued to speak in distress, "I thought this place wasn't your bedroom, don't worry, I didn't search through anything."

Carlo turned his head, and looked at her with an unfathomable gaze, "If you like my bedroom, I'll allow you to stay here for the night."