After eating, it was almost nine o’clock.
Alan Grant frowned at the window and spoke, “I think you guys should sleep here today, it’s late and Alice can’t afford to toss and turn.”
“No, Grandpa, it’s not very far for us to go back from here.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Matthew Grant pulled Blanca Roach to her feet and pushed the stroller next to her to head outside.
In the back Alan Grant wanted to say something else, but when he saw them, he held back.
Only Jim Grant was still sitting at the same place on the table eating, watching Matthew Grant and Blanca Roach leave indifferently, without a trace of movement, with a cold face.
Blanca Roach was confused the whole way, followed Matthew Grant anxiously back home.
After Alice was asleep and left in the care of Mrs. Brown, Blanca Roach was taken straight upstairs and finally carried by Matthew Grant into the bedroom.
It wasn’t until Blanca Roach was pinned to the bed that she realized what she meant by the phrase “replenish your strength”.
“So that’s why you were in such a hurry to get back?”
“What?” Matthew Grant reached down and loosened his tie, took off his jacket and tossed it aside, saying in a muffled voice, “I just want to give Alice a sibling, don’t you?”
Before Blanca Roach could answer she was gagged by a fierce kiss on the lips, her hands secured at her sides, and could only be endured.
In the end she didn’t know how she fell asleep, only that her body felt as if it was falling apart.
The next day.
Blanca Roach hummed softly a few times and slowly opened her eyes to sink inside a deep depth.
“Awake?” Matthew Grant hooked his lips, reached out and pressed his hand on the back of her waist in several positions, his tone soft, “Does it hurt?”
“No, it hurts, it’s sore!”
Blanca Roach frowned slightly and was scooped into Matthew Grant’s arms and held, one hand pressing gently on her back.
I have to say, Matthew Grant’s pressure hand is getting better and better.
She found a comfortable position to lie in Matthew Grant’s arms, closed her eyes for a while to enjoy, and then opened them again when she remembered what happened last night.
“Why did you agree to Grandpa’s offer so readily last night?”
“Because I felt it was the right thing to do.”
With a hint of doting in his eyes, Matthew Grant reached up and cupped Blanca Roach’s face, looking down at her with deep eyes.
“I remember someone saying that I have too many peachy ones, and by doing this not only is it giving Alice a proper identity, but it’s also giving you the security that I, The Grant family, only recognize you.”
“Is that so?”
Blanca Roach although the mouth asked, but the heart can not stop the sweetness, the eyes of the smile can not be hidden.
She lifted her arm around Matthew Grant’s neck, touched her head sideways to the corner of his mouth, and then blushed and turned around to retrieve the clothes next to her.
Matthew Grant squeezed her shoulder and turned her over again, laughing softly.
“Why do you want to run after you’ve finished flirting?”
“No! I have to go to work, there’s a lot of work waiting for me in the studio!”
Blanca Roach struggled a few times, but found that Matthew Grant didn’t eat her up, and just watched her quietly from the sidelines.
She gave up getting up and just met his gaze with a serious tone.
“Let me discuss something with you, how about we take Alice to early childhood education after her 100th day?”
“Early childhood education? I’ll ask Curtis Irwin to find out where the best is, and if my daughter wants to go to school, she’ll go to the best.”
Matthew Grant paused, staring at the red marks on Blanca Roach’s neck and narrowing his eyes, looking ambiguous.
“Now, let’s work on the second child a little more …”