Blanca is petite, this time wearing a child black chinos, the upper body is a mint green sweater, the jacket is a child red and white plaid coat, the whole person also looks warm.
The hair is casually draped behind the head, some carelessly tucked in the neck, look like people want to be wrapped in the arms and kissed.
When we got to The Grant family, Matthew lowered his eyelids, “Blanca, are you hiding something from me?”
“I’m not telling you? What could I be hiding from you? You’ve got me back now!” Blanca said reluctantly, she walked straight to the kitchen, usually at this time in Isabel’s house should have already eaten, but now still hungry, Blanca felt the front of the back.
In the past at Isabel’s house, because Isabel rarely cooked, so the two of them usually ate at the snack bar downstairs or ordered take-out.
Now that they are back with The Grant family, the kitchen is fully equipped with all kinds of cooking utensils, and Mrs. Brown goes to buy fresh vegetables every day.
Blanca was angry with Matthew, but she thought, “At the very least, can’t let yourself go hungry.
“Blanca, what are you doing?”
“Cooking, can’t you see? Hard to bring someone home from the company mandatory, not even a mouthful of food. You don’t let me eat and I can’t do it myself?”
Matthew: “…”
If it was not standing in front of Blanca’s skin blows. He really would have thought that Blanca was going through menopause, how could she talk so much?
“Mrs. Brown is out, wait for Mrs. Brown to come back and do it.”
“I can do it myself, unlike you, the young master who grew up in a honey pot, always waiting for others to serve.”
Blanca said, while pulling open the refrigerator, calculating that later can make a sweet and sour pork, make a stir-fried celery, and finally boil a little millet porridge to nourish the stomach.
This way, both meat and vegetable dishes are available, perfect.
Blanca rolled up her sleeves and got to work.
Matthew looked at her back, suddenly gave birth to a very satisfied feeling, just like this, she cooked, he watched her, Matthew wanted a home, is not this?
The smoke is gone.
Matthew had a momentary lapse of concentration, until the phone alarm rang, Matthew remembered that he needed to go to Charles to discuss future matters, did not continue to take care of Blanca, thinking that today Blanca should not escape, which went to the study.
Of course Blanca wouldn’t want to run away!
As the saying goes, “Food is the key to life”, the food is half done, so at least you have to eat before you can leave!
So Blanca made the food and brought it to the table to eat, but before she could move her chopsticks, Matthew came out and took the dishes away from Blanca’s hands.
“That looks good.”
“Hey?! That’s mine!” Blanca propped her hands on the table in anger, Matthew didn’t do anything, why should he eat his own cooking?
Blanca glared angrily.
“You did.” Matthew agreed, ‘I’ll taste it for you.’
Blanca: “…” Feels like Matthew is so shameless!
But since it had already been touched by Matthew, Blanca couldn’t possibly grab it back, so she went back to the kitchen and re-served a bowl by herself, finishing the meal with a huff.
The first time I saw the man, I had to go back.”