Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 262

Chapter 262

“Although I’m a free thinker, please don’t make me the protagonist and tell ghost stories in the middle of the night.” Crystal touched her waist which was filled with goosebumps. “Are you going to eat barbecue or not? It’s getting cold.”

Harold’s long lashes drooped. “You’re only thinking about barbecue?”

Crystal replied, “Hmm… My tongue has been numbed by your kiss. I really don’t want to kiss you anymore.”

“…” Harold paused and seemed to have no choice but to carry her down. He said, “What’s the point of saying so much to an idiot like you?”

Crystal was unhappy and jumped in front of him. “You haven’t said it yet!”

Harold, “Do you really want me to say it?”

Crystal felt that it was not a good idea, so she shrank back and said, “Let’s not talk about it.”

She held Harold’s arm and said, “Let’s go eat barbecue. I think their mutton skewers are the best in the world. I wanted to bring them back for you to have a taste as soon as I tasted them.” There was an open-air balcony on the second floor, on which there were a lot of vines. At this time, the flowers were in full bloom and the leaves were luxuriant. Crystal turned on the soft spotlight and placed the barbecue on a small round table. She asked, “Do you want to drink something?” Harold said, “It’s either your milk or your juice in the fridge. What do you want me to drink?”

Crystal thought for a moment and said, “Then you can drink plain water.”

She ran to pour a glass of plain water and put it on the table. “Sit down.”

There was a bright moon in the sky and the stars were scattered. In the distance, there were crisscrossed city lights, and things were flowing in the dark night. And the breeze was just right here. The fragrance of flowers was faint.

Crystal sat on a rattan chair. Her black hair was long and soft, and her eyes were brighter than the