At eight o’clock in the morning, everyone arrived at the dining room for dinner. Blanca was tossed around for a long time last night and felt like her bones were falling apart in the morning, but perhaps because she had changed to a strange environment, she didn’t wake up late.
“Eat this, huh?”
Matthew put sweet potatoes on Blanca’s plate, roasted and golden brown and looking very tasty, Blanca nodded, but was a bit disinterested, – because she didn’t sleep enough.
She looks like a domestic cat when she’s awake and pouting, and you want to rub her head and tease her a little.
Matthew thought so and did so.
“Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing at dinner? Blanca felt a tickling sensation coming from the top of her head, and hastily avoided two times, Matthew touched the empty, some unhappy raised one eyebrow, “What to hide?”
“Hair! You just combed it, and you messed it up for me.”
Because last night was Matthew squeezed, so Blanca looked at Matthew’s gaze some sorrow, a pair of cat-like eyes wet, very cute.
Matthew felt a hot feeling running down from the small of his back again.
“Good morning, Blanca, why are you up so early?” A familiar voice suddenly came from the doorway, Blanca looked up and saw Elizabeth, she was just about to smile and greet her, but one eye, she saw the red marks on Elizabeth’s neck …
The red marks were almost too blinding.
Just experienced Blanca is naturally TBH understand, her mouth opened, not yet open, Matthew has put a soft-boiled corn in front of her, “eat. Eat without saying anything.”
Blanca’s surprised expression closed, squeezed a smile at Elizabeth, and then silently bowed her head to eat.
What’s going on?
Elizabeth didn’t understand Blanca’s expression just now, scratching her head in confusion, she couldn’t help but ask, “Where is Peter? How come I didn’t see him first thing in the morning?”
“I didn’t … either.”
Blanca lowered her head and whispered, her heart suddenly stuttered. It’s over, last night Elizabeth said she was interested in that foreign boy, it’s not … that boy got his way, right!
For a moment, Blanca’s gaze became complicated.
Matthew does not know what Blanca’s little head inside thinking, a heart to Blanca folder food, a while bowl with a small mountain like. Originally breakfast is a buffet style, Blanca took a bowl of pumpkin porridge, this time also by Matthew threw a lot of feed, immediately rounded up the stomach.
“I can’t … Matthew why don’t you eat?” Blanca looked at Matthew handed over another white and tender peeled eggs, eyes immediately glared up, she now seriously suspect Matthew is trying to feed himself fat, so he can not change his husband.
“You eat.” Matthew laughs.
So hard at night, have to feed Blanca white and fat, so that they are good … cough.
Matthew was just about to whisper to Blanca when Elizabeth came over with her breakfast and sat down next to Blanca.
Matthew’s smile stiffened. Don’t you know you’re disturbing us?
“Peter went out early in the morning, you’re not going to look for him?” Matthew rarely takes the initiative to talk to Elizabeth, Elizabeth is a bit flattered.