The sky was gradually rising to the white of a fish’s belly. Today was Shelly and Jim Grant’s wedding day.
Blanca Roach stretched and just got up when she saw Matthew Grant already up, she leaned on the bed and said leisurely, “President Grant, up so early?”
“Yes, to earn money to support the family.”
“So tired oh …” Blanca Roach said meaningfully, she half lay on the bed, revealing a pair of slender white legs, ambiguously winked at Matthew Grant. “Then in that case, how about President Grant obeys me, and I earn money to support you?”
‘Oh?’
Matthew Grant’s dressing fingers paused, and an arc was raised on his pretty eyebrows. Good, it had only been a few days, but he had learned to joke with himself.
Matthew Grant let out a low chuckle from deep in his throat, followed by a sudden approach.
“What, President Roach is all so rich and powerful now that he can feed me?” The man carried a faint scent of cologne as he approached and suddenly brought Blanca Roach under control on the bed, a position that held a strong position.
Imprisoning Blanca Roach between herself and the bed.
Blanca Roach heart suddenly messed up a beat, “Is it a surprise?”
“Yes …” Matthew Grant suppressed the laughter at the mouth of his throat, reached out to Blanca Roach lost smoothed her hair, imprinted a kiss on her bare forehead, his voice low and raspy, ” Then I’ll have to repay President Roach first.”
The two couples were having a lot of fun.
When they had had enough, Blanca Roach pushed Matthew Grant away from her and said, “We’ll be late for your cousin’s wedding today!”
“It’s not our wedding, so what’s the rush?” Matthew Grant said.
Blanca Roach was amused by this comment, and shrugged helplessly, but pushed Matthew Grant to the bathroom to wash up, and got up to change his clothes.
Blanca Roach is a fashion designer and jewelry designer herself, for the selection of clothes and match a very set, she took a look at the closet, quickly selected a child champagne-colored small dress out, the length of the knee above, is a simple design of the word neck, not only highlights the figure, but also the proportion of the calf to pull a long.
The chest with a string of pearl necklace, earrings are white. The seaweed-like long hair was pulled up high, revealing a slim white neck.
Matthew Grant washed out and saw this scene and his eyes instantly narrowed.
“What’s wrong? Look at me with that look … Does this outfit look good?” Blanca Roach turned a circle and stared at Matthew Grant with a crooked head curiously.
The girl is like a fluttering butterfly, making people’s eyes stick to her body how can not get down.
Matthew Grant’s dark eyes were tinged with a layer of black mist, suddenly striding towards Blanca Roach and directly taking the person in his arms …
“Good looking, wife, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Matthew Grant wrapped his arms around Blanca Roach’s waist, his voice low and hoarse.
Blanca Roach gave him a shy whack.
“You’re the only one who can talk!”
“I’m telling the truth, wife, I …” Matthew Grant’s breathing grew ragged, and before he could finish his sentence, his mouth was gagged by Blanca Roach’s slender fingers, and Blanca Roach said with mouthed, “No.”
Her cheeks flushed and she took Matthew Grant’s hand off her waist.
Matthew Grant’s eyes flashed with a flash of loss, but went out with Blanca Roach.