Chapter 361 Lunch With Spencer

"Leena, I think you have changed. What should I do? You seem to be different from before. I'm afraid of losing you. What should I do?" Carlson said in a low voice.

Leena leaned against his arms. He was very tall. She wore flat shoes and could just bury her head on his collarbone. His wind coat wrapped her tightly to help her resist the cold. It was really warm to lean in his arms, so she was a little attached to this embrace. Hearing his deep and magnetic voice, Leena was about to fall asleep. She could really have a good sleep in his arms.

"I'm getting more and more afraid of losing you!" Said Carlson.

Leena's hand fumbled on his body subconsciously, and suddenly reached out into his sleeves.

Carlson was itchy. He pushed her away and asked with his head lowing, "What are you doing?" There was still a tolerant smile on his face.

Leena said, "Nothing, I just feel it's warm and interesting!"

"But you are making fun of me!"

"No."

Carlson looked at her for a while and felt that her slightly raised mouth was very attractive. Then he lowered his head and kissed her on lips.

Leena was stunned, but after a while, he lowered his head and slowly gave her a French kiss.

Leena felt dizzy. Maybe it was because of the hot air on her face that she felt her face burn

site window through the telescope? Then she sat at the desk and opened her notebook.

That afternoon, Leena had been sitting at home and reading the notebook until Carlson came as usual at dusk...

Mrs. Yang had already prepared dinner. When Carlson arrived, Leena had hidden her notebook in the drawer of the desk and locked it. Seeing that Leena didn't come out, Carlson went into her room and asked, "What are you doing?"

Leena had just locked the drawer in a hurry. She stood up awkwardly and said, "Nothing."

After looking at Leena for a while, he knew that there was something wrong with her nervous expression. And she touched the drawer subconsciously, which made him squint his eyes and feel strange.

"You came so early today." Leena said and walked towards Carlson.

But he didn't think too much. He just doubted it and followed Leena to the living room.

"Why are you so pale? What happened?" He reached out to touch her forehead.

Leena shook her head, "No, nothing. Maybe I feel uncomfortable because the air conditioner was on at home."

"I asked you to come home with me, but you refused. It's more comfortable at home, so you might feel better."

Leena pretended to read the newspaper and didn't answer his question. Carlson was helpless and could only sigh.