Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Blanca Roach is not a delicate and sensitive person, but pregnant women are not very stable emotions, and in a short period of time encountered so many anyone can not bear the big event.

Now it has reached the extreme point of Blanca Roach’s psychological capacity, trouble, and the implicit and explicit trap, Blanca Roach has begun to self-doubt.

“Matthew Grant why… someone always wants to harm me, where did I go wrong?”

She was crying and wetting the chest of Matthew Grant’s shirt, sobbing and sobbing, and her speech was breaking up.

The always strong Blanca suddenly cried like this, Matthew Grant mixed feelings, more heartache and self-condemnation, lovingly wipe her tears.

“As I said, Blanca is too good, and some people are jealous of you.”

“I’m not that jealous anywhere.”

Blanca Roach peeled away his hand and wiped the tears that obscured her vision herself, needing love and comfort like a frustrated child.

Matthew Grant had always played guardian to Blanca Roach, never tiring of it and wanting more than anything to be able to shield her under his wing before danger came.

“Come on, be a good boy, let’s go eat, the little one in your crying tummy will be unhappy too.”

Matthew Grant picked up Blanca Roach’s little slippers, turned around and picked up Blanca Roach in a princess hug and went straight downstairs.

Although Blanca Roach was still crying and wailing, she was stabilized by Matthew Grant’s company and comfort.

The maids were all smiling when they saw Matthew Grant carrying Blanca Roach down.

Mr. and Mrs. are very affectionate.

Matthew Grant placed Blanca Roach carefully on the seat and slipped on her slippers. “Let’s eat.”

“Yes.”

The maids brought up a full course of delicious dishes and the last soup was served.

Matthew Grant was wiping Blanca Roach’s hands with a wet wipe when she saw the carp soup being served and suddenly pulled her hand back to cover her mouth and gagged.

She was really throwing up from this soup ….

She was still troubled why she didn’t feel sick to her stomach when she drank the carp soup, but today she had a pregnancy vomiting reaction.

Congratulations! Finally, she doesn’t have to drink this soup anymore, a little thing that made Blanca Roach break into tears.

Matthew Grant saw her little thought and didn’t poke at it, shaking his head and pushing the soup aside: “Auntie, take this away, and change it to another soup tomorrow.”

“Yes.” Auntie smiled and took the soup down. She knew Blanca Roach didn’t like it, but she kept drinking it.

Without the fishy smell of that soup, Blanca Roach really didn’t feel sick to her stomach when she smelled the table, and the meal in front of her became seemingly tastier than before, and Blanca Roach ate a lot, even though she was crying and huffing before.

She used the amount of food to show what is called: weak, poor, helpless, but can eat.

Matthew Grant just watched and thought to himself that this girl had been aggrieved for too long and needed an outlet.

She has always been strong, and he knows it.

“Burp~”

After the meal, Blanca Roach used a tissue to cover her mouth and burped. Although she has been married to Matthew Grant for many years, she still hasn’t learned his gentle way of eating.

Matthew Grant is also spoiling her, never demanding this from her, and seems to prefer her unrestrained.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Blanca Roach went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and saw herself crying in the mirror with red eyes, which was funny.

Now that she has cried and is less aggravated, she is not in the same state of mind as before and is slightly embarrassed.

Matthew Grant is still trying to coax her like a child, it’s too humiliating.