Chapter 55 Iâm not a child.
âYour face is dirty, wipe it Sheehan took out his handkerchief and handed it to her Nikita didnât refuse, she stretched out her hand to pick it up She took the mobile phone screen as a mirror, and wiped away the blood on her face gradually After wiping, she looked at the blood stains on the white handkerchief, and raised her black eyes to look at the man in front of her: âYour handkerchief is dirtyâ
Sheehan stared at her beautiful little white face, and his voice was a little heavy. âThrow it away if it is dirtyâ
*Oh âAll right.â
Nikita looked at the rubbish bin, which was not far away from her. She rolled the handkerchief into a ball. With a distance of seven or eight meters, the handkerchief fell into the rubbish bin directly Driver: ââ¦â
Why is the little girl so special?
Under normal circumstances, shouldnât she say âyour handkerchief is dirty, Iâll give it back to you after washing itâ?
In this way, there will be an excuse to meet next time.
But she actually threw Mr. Lambertâs handkerchief into the rubbish bin!
Sheehan didnât mind either. The man raised his wrist and looked at the time. Then he suggested casually: âThe time is suitable, shall we have lunch together?â
Without waiting for Nikita to reply, he added: âThere is a very good restaurant near your school. I have been there once, and it is only five minutesâ driving from here.â
He has arranged the place to eat near the school, and emphasizes the five-minute driving.
Obviously, he is afraid that she will refuse.
In getting along with females, he has never been afraid of being rejected by others. He may even not give others a chance to meet him. In front of an 18-year-old young girl, he has no confidence.
âNo, I have something to do.â The girl refused simply and firmly. âYou helped me just now, so I should invite you to have a meal.â
Although, she didnât ask for help.
She didnât need, either.
But for the sake of making her feel better, she doesnât mind inviting him to have a meal.
Sheehan:â
Adding what happened in the morning, he was rejected twice by the same person in the same day.
Itâs quite interesting.
âThen you are going to invite me?â Sheehan hasnât been invited by any woman for a meal, but the little girl in front of him was quite special. He couldnât help but follow her words.
âNot today.â
Nikita rejected the man again: âI have something to do, and I have no time today.â
Sheehan insisted: âHow about tomorrow?â
Nikita frowned.
She thought the men wouldnât talk about eating again after hearing her words.
They have only met twice, including the meeting in the morning.
But this manâ¦
Nikita suddenly smiled and said with interest: âUncle, are you so eager to eat with me?â
Sheehan was stunned and looked into the young girlâs interesting eyes, realizing that he was flirted by a little girl.
His deep black eyes narrowed, and his eyes were filled with interests.
âYes.â The man smiled and responded in a low voice. The voice was sexy and provocative. âWill the little child give me an opportunity?â
âI am not a child.â Nikita suddenly leaned forward. When Sheehan didnât react, the warm breath spit out by the girl scraped his ear. She lowered her voice and smiled. âUncle, I am eighteen years old. I am an adult.â
When the girl approached, the faint fragrance came to him.
The charm was smelt by Sheehan.
The sentence âUncle, Iâm an adultâ, which seemed to be said against his earlobe, lured Sheehan. His heart tip seemed to be gently touched by a feather.