Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Probably because of the bad sleeping position at night, the next day before dawn, Blanca Roach woke up because of calf cramps.

“Matthew Grant … my leg hurts …”

Blanca Roach’s voice with a crying voice made Matthew Grant wake up in a panic, and after finding out that she was suffering from leg cramps, he was busy helping her massage again.

The pain eased a lot, and Blanca Roach’s uneasy mood when she first woke up.

She lowered her head and looked at the side of Matthew Grant’s face, trying to read an expression of complaint or impatience on his face, but in the end, there was none.

Blanca Roach’s heart warmed and she asked him in a low voice: “Matthew Grant, do you think I’m too petulant?”

“What a silly thing to say.” Matthew Grant looked up at his little wife with red eyes and sighed softly, “I never thought you were petulant, only that you weren’t petulant enough.”

Blanca Roach’s pregnancy was already difficult, but she was so strong and understanding that he couldn’t help but feel sorry for her, so how could he feel annoyed?

“You don’t have to be like that.”

That’s so foul.

Blanca Roach wanted to cry even more, did Matthew Grant learn the skill of love talk somewhere?

Feeling helpless and amused, Matthew Grant stopped moving and wrapped her upper body with a quilt to keep her from catching a cold.

So Blanca Roach turned into a chubby baby silkworm in the blink of an eye.

“Why are you wrapping me so tightly? I can’t even move.”NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Blanca Roach complained in a whisper.

Matthew Grant said as he massaged her, “Do you need to move? You just need to lie back and enjoy it.”

He didn’t think much of it when he said that, but Blanca Roach suddenly got the wrong idea and her face turned red.

“You’ve gone too far today.”

He had made a lot of yellow remarks in one night.

Blanca Roach gave him a glare that was not at all intimidating.

Matthew Grant, as an afterthought, laughed twice, his cool brow and eyes all smiling, “Where were you thinking.”

Blanca Roach wouldn’t believe him anymore and turned her head away.

After a few more minutes, Blanca Roach whispered, “There.”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore?” Matthew Grant’s hands did not stop moving.

Blanca Roach nodded, “Yes.”

Matthew Grant presses her a little longer before stopping.

“Okay, get some sleep.”

Matthew Grant took her into his arms, not daring to hold her too tightly because he was concerned about her stomach.

Blanca Roach fell asleep quickly, especially when she was in his arms, and slept particularly soundly.

By the time she woke up again, it was close to noon, and the spot next to her was already cold, Matthew Grant had been up for a long time.

Blanca Roach let out a soft sigh, why didn’t she wake her up.

When she packed up and went downstairs, Matthew Grant was accompanying Alice in the living room’s play area to read the pictures, and Thea had cut up a fruit plate and was putting it on the table.

Thea saw her coming downstairs and said with a smile, “Young lady, are you hungry? The food is warm in the kitchen, I’ll bring it out to you.”

“Well, thanks Thea.”

Thea smilingly went to clean up, little Alice ran to her from Matthew Grant’s arms, tilted her head and asked her innocently, “Mommy, just now I asked Daddy what is a baby, Daddy said the little baby in your tummy and Alice are both little babies, Mommy you are the big baby.”

Blanca Roach immediately blushed, what with what, how can he talk to the baby about these things?

Blanca Roach glared at Matthew Grant.

Matthew Grant innocently held up the picture in his hand, on which the word “treasure” was written.

Ah, that’s not an excuse either.

Blanca Roach gives him another exasperated glare.

Matthew Grant smiled and led Alice to his side: “Come to daddy, little one, big one is shy.”