The moonlight outside the window spilled in, it was now the end of August almost September, the weather was gradually cooler.
Blanca took a serious pen and wrote down once a month on the paper seriously, the smile on Matthew’s mouth stiffened.
How did he marry such a …
Matthew closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, “Do you think once a month is appropriate?”
“Huh? This?” Blanca does not want to discuss this issue so blatantly, but thinking that this agreement is, after all, their own proposed, for Matthew’s questions they should also answer truthfully, “I think it’s okay,”
Blanca replied with a seriousness that left Matthew a bit speechless!
“Mrs. Grant, I’m a normal man.”
“Huh?”
“Do you think a normal man can stand it once a month? Or do you want me to go out and find another woman?”
Matthew approached Blanca with flirtatious intent and snatched the pencil out of her hand.
Blanca’s mind suddenly wavered to what Isabel had once told herself.
“Er … that, if you don’t like it, then you write it.”
Blanca directly gave the power of life and death to Matthew, Matthew did not agree, but more and more close to her while Blanca was not paying attention, the voice is low and seductive, like a penetrating cello tone.
“Mrs. Grant, I think this kind of thing should not be written in black and white in the agreement, we kiss and hug because of the love, not because we want to fulfill our obligations, you think?”
“Well, this …”
“Also, who is this to give you some ideas, eh?”
Blanca words have not yet spoken, has been pinned down by Matthew a hard education …
Matthew came three times, froze to use up a week’s worth of times, Blanca the next day only feel their back pain, than before in the restaurant part-time work a full day of dishes more pain!
So Blanca never took out the three-page agreement that she had written.
“Ma’am, why don’t you go out today?”
During the day, Blanca was watching TV on the sofa, and Mrs. Brown came over curiously. She was too embarrassed to tell Mrs. Brown that she had been tormented by Matthew, and now she could hardly walk, let alone go to work. …
So, Blanca took a rare leave of absence from work with Peter, who took it as a sign that she had finally made up with Matthew and forgotten about work when she had a man, and despised Blanca along with Elizabeth.
Blanca scratched her head in embarrassment, “Mrs. Brown, what’s for lunch? Why don’t I help you cook?”
“No, no, no!
So Blanca spent half a day at home watching TV.
Who knew that an unexpected guest would come to the house in the afternoon.
“Sister-in-law, are you home? I thought you weren’t here. …”
Louise twisted her slender waist and walked in with delicate makeup on her face, Blanca’s mouth twitched, with her understanding of Louise Louise must have come to pick a fight, if she was not at home, what did she come to pick a fight?
However, she and Matthew didn’t look for Louise’s trouble, but Louise came to the door of her own accord?
Blanca was a little surprised.