Blanca Roach looked at Matthew Grant’s “sophomoric” look and her heart was sweet as honey.
Who said Matthew Grant is very cold and noble ignore people?
Why is this Matthew Grant in front of her, not only very handsome but also very cute …
“Matthew Grant, were you like this before?”
“What before?”
Blanca Roach ate the sushi in her hand, blinked, and pink bubbles kept coming out of her eyes, “It’s that before everyone else said the president of Empire Group was a cold ice face, but I don’t feel like it now.”
“How is it not?”
“I don’t think you’re a cold machine maker or an ice cube face, I think you’re HelloKitty little sunshine hahaha.”
Blanca Roach seemed to be very satisfied with her description and nodded with narrowed eyes. Then she poked the white porcelain bowl in front of Matthew Grant with her chopsticks, “Do you think I’m right? The others must have some kind of misunderstanding about you …”
“I think you have some kind of misunderstanding about me.”
Matthew Grant gritted his teeth.
The man is like a gift from heaven, not only is he a typical high-flyer, but he is emotionally devoted and … will talk about love.
Blanca Roach is really satisfied and delighted the more she looks at him.
She slowly stood up, the left arm covered his chest, the right arm outstretched his hand, slender beautiful as onion tip like the fingertips poked Matthew Grant’s Left shoulder.
“Do you think I’m wrong?”
“HelloKitty? Then dare I ask Mrs. Grant, which of your eyes think I look like the same as HelloKitty?”
The girl’s soft fingertips poked at her chest.
Matthew Grant felt his heart beat faster.
He had never felt like this before, like … a soft marshmallow standing right in front of his eyes.
Wanted to keep holding her, wanted to kiss, felt Blanca Roach’s whole being smelling good from the strands of her hair to her toes.
“Just here, here here and there, it’s like!”
Blanca Roach smiled cheekily and slid her fingers up Matthew Grant’s chest, and in no time she was sliding up to Matthew Grant’s face.
Matthew Grant’s skin is really good.
It’s even whiter and more delicate than a girl’s skin …
“Hey, Matthew Grant your skin and features like this are really too superior, even in women’s clothing must look better than the average person! Maybe even … ah!”
“Have you touched enough?”
Matthew Grant’s voice was hoarse, and his eyebrows frowned inaudibly.
I don’t know if it’s because Blanca Roach signed the contract today, so happy to have a couple of extra drinks. He started to make a move on himself.
Matthew Grant stifled a grunt, has stood up sharply, how he will let Blanca Roach in their own body to do something wrong …
Soon, Matthew Grant had turned passive into active and had Blanca Roach on top of him!
“Hey Matthew Grant, what are you trying to do … this is a place to eat …”
“What do I want to do, do not you know very well? And I have a feeling you just ate fondue and aren’t very hungry.”
Matthew Grant’s voice was surprisingly low, like it carried the ability to compel, and his fingers were already on Blanca Roach’s slender waist, drilling all the way in with sparks …
Just when the fingers had touched the slippery skin, a sudden ringing of the phone interrupted their thoughts.
Matthew Grant frowned as Blanca Roach had darted to push him away.
“Matthew Grant, your phone is ringing!”