“Ouch look at this child’s dark eyes, it really looks like Matthew Grant …”
“Yes, yes, this little mouth looks like our Blanca.”
The family surrounded the little one in the senior ward in the hospital.
The little one had just opened his eyes and was still full of curiosity about the world. Matthew Grant smiled dotingly, no matter who the child looked like, he was his baby.
Blanca Roach is lying on the hospital bed, Matthew Grant as long as there is time to come to the hospital, and will be all the company things are postponed, not urgent and not important to Curtis Irwin to deal with.
What a good father of 24 filial piety.
Blanca Roach reached out and touched her daughter’s little hand, “Mom and Dad, you can go back if you’re okay, it’s enough to have Matthew Grant here, you don’t have to come every day.”
These days Rosanne Butler is also changing the way to send some food over.
It’s a great way for Blanca Roach to bask in the warmth of her family.
“That’s not going to work, I have nothing to do at home anyway, so I’ll be here to watch the kids for you!”
“Good, good.”
Knowing how much Rosanne Butler liked the girl, Blanca Roach agreed.
In the evening, the little girl was taken away and it was easy to leave Matthew Grant and Blanca Roach alone in the room. After taking a shower, Matthew Grant came out in his pajamas.
With wet hair still dripping, revealing a large chest and collarbone, Matthew Grant’s body is really good.
Even though the previous hospitalization lost a lot of weight, but because Matthew Grant exercises all year round, plus the bottom is already good, it didn’t take long to recover well.
“Matthew Grant, why do you have to sleep here at night, it’s okay here, you can go back.”
After all, it’s a hospital, and nothing is as convenient as home.
Blanca Roach did not see the need for Matthew Grant to stay in the room with her.
Matthew Grant came over while wiping his hair and poked Blanca Roach’s forehead with a wet finger. Since the birth of her daughter, Blanca Roach’s skin was even finer and smoother, which was endearing.
“What’s wrong? Are you pushing me outside? Don’t want me to keep you company?”
Matthew Grant’s voice was magnetic, and the burning breath he exhaled sprayed on Blanca Roach’s face, making her cheeks flush.
The body of a newly born child is already more sensitive.
Blanca Roach’s ears reddened and she twisted her body without a trace, her voice soft and sticky, “I don’t mean that … I think you’re tired of being in the hospital every day, and the company has so many things waiting for you to handle. You can’t sleep well at all if you sleep here …”
Blanca Roach said with aggression up, reached out and poked Blanca Roach’s chest.
Matthew Grant clutched Blanca Roach’s fingertips in one hand.
Perhaps because she had just given birth to a child, Blanca Roach now smelled like milk, and Matthew Grant liked the smell. He clutched Blanca Roach’s finger and put Blanca Roach’s finger to his lips, his pretty eyes narrowed into a line, “I just love being around you.”
“Gee Matthew Grant how grown up are you still saying such mealy-mouthed words …”
“I’m only talking to you.”
Matthew Grant watched with satisfaction as Blanca Roach’s face became a red apple and then kissed.
At first Blanca Roach refused a little, but immediately afterwards she was taken by Matthew Grant …