Matthew glanced at her.
The whole study was big but quiet, so the two could even hear each other’s breathing clearly, Matthew narrowed his eyes, embarrassed to admit that he was having a fit, “It’s okay, I don’t want to eat, I’m going back to sleep.”
“Hey!”
Before Blanca could finish her sentence, Matthew had already gotten up and left in front of Blanca.
Hey, what’s going on?
Blanca couldn’t figure it out, so she followed him out and saw Mrs. Brown giving her the eye.
“Ahem.”
Matthew gave Blanca a cold look and went straight upstairs, Mrs. Brown covered her face, then she hurriedly went to Blanca’s side, “Madam, did you not contact the young master all day today?”
“It seems so.”
“That’s not it!” Mrs. Brown tugged Blanca and said, “The young master must have thought you hadn’t contacted him, but he was thinking of you.
Blanca suddenly blushed.
Looking at Mrs. Brown’s explanation, Blanca felt a warm feeling in her heart, remembering that she was busy with work and neglected Matthew.
“Mrs. Brown, I know, thank you.”
Blanca thought to herself that she had really neglected Matthew, she folded back and took her bag out, and there was a drawing rolled up inside, exactly the same one she had drawn this morning. It was a sketch without colors, which was more suitable for Matthew’s cold and golden temperament.
When I returned to my room, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Blanca tiptoed in and tried to hide the painting, but she was afraid it would be damaged if she hid it under the pillow or in the closet.
The room was very big, so the bathroom door was still some distance away from the bed, and Blanca tucked the painting under the covers almost quickly.
“What are you hiding?”
Matthew bangs still wet, he wiped his wet hair with a towel, his hands and feet exuded a mature man’s charm, the key was that he simply wore a new I-beam undershirt, revealing his toned muscles and perfect lines …
Let people can’t help but want to touch it.
“Ahem!” Blanca choked on her own saliva, pretending to be calm and shrugged her shoulders, “It’s nothing, do you want to blow your hair? I’ll go get you a hair dryer.”
“No need.”
“Oh. … Then I’m going to take a shower.” I don’t know if it’s because of what she did behind Matthew’s back, so now Blanca’s heart is panicking, her heart is about to be jumped out when she walks to Matthew’s side, fortunately Matthew didn’t find anything.
When she got into the bathroom, Blanca gradually calmed down.
But, Matthew was frowning.
What was Blanca hiding from herself?
Matthew frowned and went to the bed, before lifting the quilt heart suddenly missed a beat, but lifted the quilt, his eyes paused.
When was this … drawn?
Although the picture is not very perfect, but still can be seen is the heart of a stroke outline, this is Blanca busy a day of results?
The chest was instantly filled with love, Matthew could not help but hook up the corners of his mouth.