The next morning, nca Roach woke up in Matthew Grant’s arms.
As always, she wrapped her arms around Matthew Grant’s shoulders and curled her mouth into a light smile, “Good morning.”
“Good morning, what would you like to eat this morning?” Matthew Grant asked gently.
His body is half leaning on the bedside table, with his fingers gently stroking nca Roach’s hair on the edge of the forehead, but there is a bit of warmth.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.
nca Roach leaned petntly into Matthew Grant’s arms and rubbed against him.
“What’s wrong, you want to stay in bed today?”
“Not …” nca Roach looked up, her wet eyes staring at Matthew Grant, “I just feel like you smell good. ”
Matthew Grant’s sexy throat slid a little and was just about to crush nca Roach back under him when there was a knock on the door of the room.
The maid hade to call them for dinner.
nca Roach hurriedly and shyly pushed Matthew Grant out of bed, and she looked at him scornfully as she got dressed, “Matthew Grant, you’re daydreaming.”
“Yeah, well, it was a certain kitty that tempted me first …”
nca Roach was choked and simply stopped talking.
She changed her clothes and urged Matthew Grant to hurry up and change again, she came backst night without looking at Alice, and Alice was still asleep when she looked in the morning, children do sleep more.
nca Roach poked Alice’s pale little face with her hand.
nca Roach took advantage of Alice’s sleep and nted a kiss on her cheek, which Matthew Grant saw when he came out.
He jealously went over to her, “And me.”
“Well, well, there’s you.” nca Roach lost her smile and nted a kiss on Matthew Grant’s cheek as well.
The two of them then went to eat.
At breakfast, Matthew Grant talked about the party the day after tomorrow in advance, and nca Roach put down her chopsticks and told Matthew Grant her thoughts. She had organized the party and wanted to find out in passing what the upper ss men wanted in terms of essories.
nca Roach told her request, and Matthew Grant nodded, “Yes, I’ll leave it to Curtis Irwin.”
“No need for that. I’m always bothering your people with things in my studio, I can’t be bothered. …” nca Roach smiled shyly.
Curtis Irwin had helped herself a lot before.
She is really sorry, let people get one sry, but have to do two jobs.
“Silly girl, why do you and I still divide you and me? I pay him a sry, and not less, he should be happy to work more.” Matthew Grant dotingly pinched the bridge of nca Roach’s nose.
The two of them smiled at each other.
The maid looked on and couldn’t help but praise, “Mr. and Mrs. have such a good rtionship!”
“That’s because my wife is good.” Matthew Grant did not mince words.
nca Roach’s cheeks reddened.
After they finished their meal, Matthew Grant drove nca Roach to the studio first before returning to the office. When nca Roach entered the studio, she found a few girls crying and crying in the studio.
It was a mess.
“What’s going on?” nca Roach strode over and saw that her office had been smashed to pieces. It was finest night before he left, howe it’s like this now …
nca Roach’s eyebrows immediately wrinkled up.
A young girl came crying and crying, full of tear marks on the air, “oooh, I, I’m not sure, a group of people came in the morning, without saying a word, began to smash …”