Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1277

Alvina Miller placed the milk on the table and looked at the man who was staring at her with a gentle gaze. The corner of his mouth was always carrying a faint smile, and this feeling of being watched made Alvina Miller's heart beat quickly, and her face flush.

She had always felt that the man who looked at her was very eager, even ... It contained some ambiguous factors.

Since everyone was an adult, it was normal for them to have feelings for each other. Furthermore, if a man and woman were alone in a room without any presumptuous thoughts, wouldn't that make them immortal saints?

"Do you want a bath?" Alvina Miller's beautiful eyes flashed twice, and without looking at him, she asked softly.

"How do I wash? I can't touch my wound, but I can wash my feet! " When the man saw her shy appearance, he felt an itch in his heart.

He didn't know which words came out of his mouth, but he turned in an indescribable direction.

"Then I'll bring you a bucket of hot water!" Alvina Miller turned around and went into the bathroom. Not long later, she brought half a bucket of hot water to the front of him, and in the next second, she squatted down and stretched her hand out to grab the man's leg.

"I do it myself!” Joseph Grant was still very embarrassed. Although as a man, he should not care about trifling matters, but to ask her to take off his shoes and socks in front of a woman he liked, he still felt embarrassed.

"I don't mind, what do you mind?" Seeing that the man was shy, Alvina Miller immediately laughed out loud.

"It's not good to trouble you with this kind of thing. Go and take a bath!" Joseph Grant's handsome face was still warm as he urged her with a low voice.

"Alright, I'm going to take a bath. You wash your feet!" Alvina Miller could no longer force him, so she turned around to find her pajamas and decided to take a bath.

After Alvina Miller finished her shower and returned. Joseph poured the water on himself and sat down on the bed. He held a cell phone in his hands, and looked at things with a serious expression.

Seeing Alvina Miller coming in, Joseph Grant's serene eyes slightly froze.

Alvina Miller was a girl who loved to be beautiful, so, as it was so late in the night, she had also washed her hair. At this moment, while wiping her dripping hair, she ran in: "The corridor is so cold!"

Joseph Grant asked somewhat speechlessly, "Since it's so cold, why are you still washing your hair? Aren't you afraid of getting sick by washing it at night? "

"It's fine, I can blow it dry right now!" The thing that Alvina Miller could not tolerate the most was the oil in her hair, so, regardless of whether was cold or not, she had to clean herself up.

She took the hair dryer, sat down at her dressing table, and began to blow her long hair.

Her long hair was dark and beautiful at her waist, showing a natural wavy figure. She was blowing her hair seriously, but she didn't realize that the man's eyes had become deep again.

Joseph Grant stared at the woman who was minding her own business and blowing her own hair. Her fingers gently lifted up her long hair and gave off an indescribable feeling, making him want to go over and kiss her beautiful hair.

Alvina Miller was always simple, she did not know that the eyes of the man behind her had turned wolf, as if he was staring at his prey. He did not give up, and even wanted to pounce on his.

Alvina Miller quickly and nimbly dried her hair, she reached out to support the head of her forehead with her hand, and turned around, which shocked Joseph Grant who had already looked a little absent - minded. His pair of delicate eyes quickly moved away, and his handsome face heated up for no reason.

Maybe because the light in the room had been dimmed by Joseph Grant, but Alvina Miller did not notice his shy expression. Instead, she walked to the other side of the bed and wanted to lie down, but Joseph Grant whispered to her: "Sleep by my side!"

Alvina Miller was slightly surprised when she saw the man quickly move to her side.

"What, is Mr. Vice — President warming my bed?" Alvina Miller already saw through his intentions, and immediately narrowed her beautiful eyes, laughing incomparably happily.

"Don't you say you are afraid of the cold?" Joseph Grant remembered what she said. She said that it was easy for her hands and feet to become cold, so he took the initiative to warm her bed.

"Thank you so much, I won't be polite!" Alvina Miller immediately went around, and then laid down on the bed. It was a warm feeling indeed, and this warmth, expelled the cold of winter, went deep into one's heart.

"How are you going to sleep? You can’t press your wound anymore! " Alvina Miller felt that it was awkward sleeping alone, she turned her head to look at Joseph and asked with concern.