Chapter 474: Little children who lack love

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

The two people unexpectedly became good friends because they slept together.
Sometimes feelings are so wonderful.
The next morning, because the hotel will have breakfast, Blanca in Matthew’s home to develop the habit of eating breakfast, so at seven o’clock woke up. She went to the bathroom to wash up, chose a simple outfit to change into, and went to the first floor for breakfast.
I have to say that the hotel Matthew chose is a great breakfast, the glutinous rice cake is just the right amount of sweet, the corn is very sweet, even the morning soy milk is freshly made, Blanca brought a plate, selected a few slices of roast meat, and received a glass of juice, just sat down, and saw that the person opposite was Paul.
“Good morning.”
Blanca took the initiative to greet Paul, and found that Paul actually put a lot of food in front of him …
The young man who is growing up is eating so much. Looking at Paul gulping down the creamy steamed buns, Blanca also had a little appetite, but Paul seemed to treat her like air and didn’t pay any attention to her.
“Paul, is the one you’re eating good? This one is also quite delicious, do you want to try it?”
“Are you annoying, you woman?”
“…” Pfft.
Blanca watched Paul raised his head and swept himself impatiently, that look surprisingly some domineering president model? Are all kids nowadays so precocious? Are they watching too many dramas.
“That, we also kind of know each other, can you give me a little look?” Blanca said.
She said while biting lightly into the sticky corn in her mouth.
Paul had already finished eating the small buns on his plate, “Give you a look, white eyes do you want?”
“…”
Are Paul and Claus really two brothers? Why are their two personalities so different, Blanca ate on her own, and when Paul finished eating, he stood up, “I’m full.”
Blanca has just been hit and is now concentrating on following the sticky corn in her hands.
Only, Paul suddenly stopped when he reached the door and said, “Hey, don’t you want my brother to help you?”
“Huh?”
“Come with me to see my brother.”
Blanca froze, then her eyes were filled with disbelief and surprise. What is this called? You can’t find it by stepping through iron shoes?
“I’ll be right there.” Blanca put down the things in her hands, wiped her mouth, and immediately followed. On the way, she realized that the reason why Paul fought and went gambling was not because he was just a bad boy, but because Claus was busy with his work and drunk with academics, plus his mother had been staying in the hospital when she was sick, he just wanted to attract their attention and wanted them to care more about him.
Feeling Paul’s emotions, Blanca suddenly felt some heartache. Although this big boy is now almost one meter eight, but in fact is still just a lack of love of a small child.
Blanca poked her arm and said, “Then why did you decide to help me?”
Blanca doesn’t believe in things that fall from the sky.