Matthew was wearing a simple white shirt with the sleeves slightly pulled up and his hair lying softly on top of his head, busy in the kitchen.
This is a good husband at home.
Blanca was stunned for a moment.
Matthew can get into the kitchen? What the hell is going on?
“You’re awake? Come and eat if you’re awake.”
The sunlight fell in through the kitchen window, giving Matthew a golden glow, like a prince from a fairy tale kingdom.
With two plates in his hands, he elegantly walked over and placed them on the table, raising his chin to Blanca.
The plates were filled with tender steaks of all colors and flavors.
Blanca spit out her mouth, wondering if she was blind …
This year-old beautiful boy in front of him is really the one who was in bed last night … er, Blanca is not very eager to remember last night, only to feel that now not only the waist is sore, even the legs are a little weak.
“This is what you did?” Blanca was a little surprised.
Thought Matthew couldn’t cook – at least not so skillfully anymore.
But the steak in front of her was tender and juicy, and it looked like it would make people’s fingers tingle. Blanca had been tossed around a lot last night, and now her stomach was rumbling with hunger.
“I made it.” Matthew nodded.
Blanca swallowed hard and was just about to sit down and start eating when the plate in front of her was jerked away.
She immediately looked with displeasure and resignation at the culprit who had carried her plate away.
“Want to eat?”
… That’s not nonsense!
Blanca patiently, nodded her head. She now knew that she could not easily offend Matthew, otherwise Matthew would always have a way to torture you to death.
Thinking about this, Blanca’s face couldn’t help but burn.
She patted her face and shook her head stubbornly, “Don’t eat.”
“Really don’t eat?”
“Really don’t eat.”
“Well then, it’s a waste, it was flown in from overseas early in the morning.” Matthew sighed regretfully, then pulled out the high stool and sat down, readying his knife and fork and toppings.
Blanca had to admit that watching Matthew eat was an absolute pleasure.
His movements were elegant and natural, slow and methodical, and he looked as good as a painting. If Matthew went into food broadcasting, it would be great!
Just …
“Grrrrr …”
Blanca’s stomach properly screamed twice, she awkwardly darted a glance at Matthew, Matthew’s mouth contained a smile, in fact, he was not very hungry, eating so slowly is to tempt Blanca.
“Really not eating? Eat some. After all, we have made two portions, you do not eat is not a waste?”
Matthew followed his lead.
And use a small fork to stick up a piece of meat, the aroma immediately wafted to Blanca. Blanca thought Matthew was doing it on purpose!
“Are you sure you don’t want to eat it? Well, just pour it out.”
“No!”
Blanca immediately stretched out her hand to stop it, her face still a big righteous look, “you are not a waste of food? Although … cough cough, although I am not very hungry, but also can not be wasted, I eat it.”
Said, Blanca has stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick a circle of lips.
Matthew held back a laugh.
“Good, then you kiss me, then I will give you to eat. ”
… mom’s not going to eat it!
Blanca looked at the steak in her hand, suddenly it did not smell good, Matthew is clearly intentional!