“Matthew Grant, should I tell Mom and Dad about this?”
Blanca Roach asked as she bit into her chopsticks.
To be honest she is now also very apprehensive in her heart.
On the one hand, she was happy to have a baby, but on the other hand, if the baby could not be kept … No, it won’t!
Blanca Roach thought so and nodded firmly, “Tell mom and dad. I’m sure they’ll be happy too!”
“Okay, okay. Then wait until after dinner, too, huh?”
Matthew Grant saw Blanca Roach do as she said, thunderous, directly to put down the chopsticks to go to the phone, and quickly confiscated Blanca Roach’s phone, “Do not play with the phone. I’ll give it to you after dinner.”
“…”
Okay. Cell phone radiation capacity is relatively large.
Blanca Roach lamented and continued to eat in silence, Matthew Grant even treated Blanca Roach like an old Buddha, patiently and meticulously giving her dishes.
After finishing the meal, Blanca Roach overheard that Matthew Grant had pinned the brooch he gave him on his shirt, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.
This is the best state of affairs, right?
After the meal, Matthew Grant forced Blanca Roach to drink the soup, saying it was for the baby.
“No. Not even to death.” Blanca Roach insisted.
“You really won’t drink it?”
“Can it still be fake? I’ve just eaten enough … Matthew Grant, if this goes on, I’m afraid I’ll be fat as a pig before the baby is born!”
Blanca Roach pounded Matthew Grant’s chest with her small fist.
By the time she was old and pale, Matthew Grant would still be as handsome as a wolf, huh?
She doesn’t want to eat that much.
“You’re cute when you’re fat.” Matthew Grant said.
The corners of Blanca Roach’s mouth twitched.
How recently it seems more and more like Matthew Grant is a different person … such words are said.
But she just pursed her lips to death, “I don’t. I really can’t drink anymore.”
“Fine, fine, then don’t drink.”
Matthew Grant was doing it for Blanca Roach’s own good, but since Blanca Roach really didn’t want to drink, Matthew Grant didn’t want to keep pushing her.
With that out of the way, Blanca Roach leaned back in bed and called Rosanne Butler.
Rosanne Butler was overjoyed to find out that Blanca Roach was pregnant.
The gloom of the past few days had finally lifted.
“You have to be careful, don’t wear high heels just to be beautiful, okay? And there’s more. Let Matthew spend more time with you …”
“Okay, okay, okay. I know all about it, Mom. I just miss you a little bit. Matthew Grant and I will come to see you some day.”
“…”
Matthew Grant went to bed and Blanca Roach was still holding the phone and talking.
The baby’s father, who was left out in the cold, grabbed Blanca Roach’s white ankle and put it in his arms, “Are you done talking?”
“Matthew Grant what are you doing …”
“I miss you.”
Matthew Grant’s voice is low and full of magnetism, Blanca Roach heart a shock. Fearing that Rosanne Butler on the other side of the phone would overhear, she hurriedly found an excuse to hang up the phone.
Just after Blanca Roach hung up the phone, Matthew Grant snatched Blanca Roach’s phone away.
“Tired?”
“Not tired …”
The next moment, Matthew Grant had already held Blanca Roach in his arms.
Blanca Roach also found a comfortable position, before just with Matthew Grant in a piece, feel two people lying together so strange, but I do not know since when, without Matthew Grant sleep beside, but feel uncomfortable.
“What are you thinking about?”
Matthew Grant lowered his eyes and stroked Blanca Roach’s hair.
“Thinking about whether the baby will look more like you or more like me in the future …”