My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111 : Honey, were you proposing to me?

Carlos lowered his head washing the dishes and said seriously:

-Micaela, today it doesn't matter whether you come to visit me or not, I'll be here tonight.

A week had passed, and he reached his limit.

Micaela remembered that at night Carlos had told her that she would know Carlos was going to do when this business was over.

Micaela's eyes watered slightly. Seeing that Carlos was wiping the foaming dishes carefully, she couldn't help but feel tenderness.

"No matter what happens in the future, let me enjoy this affection now."

What will happen in the future? Let's talk about that later. Maybe through her own efforts, she could stand at a height not too far away from him?

He would give Micaela grief if she rejected him, which would break the man's heart even more?

Thinking about the picture on Carlos' cell phone screen, Micaela suddenly had an idea. She ran out and grabbed this cell phone, turned on the camera and took lots of pictures of him, while Carlos didn't refuse her, and just smiled and let her take him.

All the shots of views were concentrated on the man's profile. Micaela took a step forward, changed the rear camera for the front one, stood next to him and raised the cell phone.

-Carlos, look here!

Hearing what she said, Carlos raised his head, but looked at Micaela, who was smiling, not at the camera. The girl pressed the button, and the picture was fixed, in which Micaela was smiling and looking at the camera, while Carlos, still with a clean plate in his hand, slightly tilted his head to one side, looking at Micaela with a loving face, whose smile was so charming....

Micaela looked at this picture and blushed....

Carlos moved her closer to take a look. He looked at Micaela's smile on the screen and said lightly:

-Well, it's well taken. send it to me.

Micaela opened WhatsApp and sent him all the photos she had just taken.

Carlos put all the dishes in the disinfection cabinet and felt that it was all over.

He wiped his hands and rolled down his rolled up sleeves. Carlos thought he had done something great and waited for Micaela to praise him.

-Sit on the couch," Micaela pushed him down.

After talking, he turned around and went back to the kitchen, picked up the rag, cleaned the sink and the foam on the platform, fixed everything and even mopped the floor. Until the whole kitchen was clean, he stood up straight. When she left the kitchen, she saw Carlos staring unblinkingly at her.

Had she been standing here?

Carlos frowned, had there been so much follow-up work?

Taking her hand and pulling her to sit on the couch, Carlos said:

-I'll let Sofia come.

Micaela shook her head.

-I don't want you to do so much housework," Carlos said.

-It's all right. This job is nothing. I like taking care of my own house.

She loved keeping her living environment clean and tidy. She had never felt tired.

When she was in the Elvira family, she did more than that, but Micaela didn't say anything about it, but answered her with humor unlike usual:

-Besides, it costs me a lot to support you. If Sofia comes too, we'll have to sleep outdoors!

Carlos lifted the corner of his mouth. She had already accepted that he would continue to stay here.

However, whether she agreed or not, he would always be by her side.

-I see. You want to enjoy the world with just the two of us left, don't you? -Carlos raised his eyebrows and said:

-I, I, I don't think so! -Micaela almost choked.

-Well, here's what I think," Carlos smiled and admitted.