Getting back into Goss’s car, Blanca’s mood was so good that she wanted to fly.
Now not only did she find her closest parents, but she could also learn to paint.
When I arrived at the studio, it was only seven o’clock, only the cleaning lady was there. The studio is still the same, no change, she has delayed the basic skills these days, ready to take advantage of the work before practicing.
As for the practice stuff …
Blanca took out her phone and opened the photo album, which was a picture of Matthew. In the photo, he is looking at the documents on the table with a concentrated look, head down, jawline taut, sword brows and starry eyes, from the side you can almost feel his thick eyelashes … like a work of art chosen by the heavens.
Blanca thought, this person if one day to do modeling, will certainly be the object of competition.
Without delay, Blanca chose her target, put her phone on the table and started creating …
At eight o’clock in the morning the rising sun enveloped the earth, the whole city seemed to come to life, outside the window was the traffic, beige curtains were drawn up, outside the window green willow trees swaying branches.
Peter saw such a picture when he came …
Peter is fascinated by Blanca, who seems to carry a special magic, quiet and clean.
Only, it was Matthew’s face that Blanca was drawing on her hands.
Peter’s eyes sank as he walked over, “Blanca, didn’t I say you weren’t allowed to come? Why do you treat my place like it’s some kind of place where you can come and go as you please?”
“Ah? Peter, you’re here.” Blanca’s hand movement gave a beat, the last stroke was off, she awkwardly put away the sketch pen in her hand, “You are short of people here anyway, aren’t you? Please let me come back.”
Blanca begged with folded hands.
“I promise I won’t take any time off from work, okay?” Blanca said.
When Blanca finished, Peter, still with one hand in his pocket, leaned daintily against the wall, taking a closer look at Blanca, who was already all but wearing loose clothes, even though she was only two months old now. Her belly is pregnant with a little life .
Peter felt a little upset inside, “Matthew let you out, huh? The last time in the hospital is not still can not? Not to mention you a pregnant woman put in my this, like what look.”
“Peter … do you want to eat chicken casserole, I will take you to eat ah?” Blanca saw that Peter was not moved, suddenly winked and said.
Peter, at least, is also a noble son, usually used to eating what the mountains and seafood abalone and other things, last time Blanca took him to eat a spicy skewers, Peter suddenly came to the interest. Although Blanca is not very proficient in other things, but the food is still very good!
The spicy chicken in the east of the city, the chicken pot in the west of the city, the small crispy pork in the north of the city, the pear hanging soup in the south of the city …
Although Blanca did not grow up in Oakshire, Blanca did a three-day strategy before coming to Oakshire.
The last time she took Peter to eat, Peter fell in love with it and mentioned several times that he wanted to go back.
Now, Blanca came up with this to tempt Peter.