Chapter 790 I'm Glad (2)

It was like accusation or warning, which made the man unable to respond for a moment. In the end, he just moved his lips and remained silent.

To be honest, he couldn't win this woman.

"But I really can't go to bed early now." He had no choice but to hold his forehead with a bitter smile.

Cassie felt uncomfortable.

It seemed that she had tortured him.

"Since you don't want to go to bed early, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you should pay attention to your own health. No matter how many people around you say that to you, it's not better than your own unwillingness."

It seemed that she was going to throw caution to the wind.

"Okay, you go to bed early."

In the night of the farmhouse.

They went fishing and got many fishes. They roasted fish and steamed sweet and sour fish at night. Several kinds of fish were served in various ways, which dazzled them.

When Baron and Debbie were serving wine on the table, the old woman smiled and said, "This is the wine sold in the next house. The mellow is enough. I'm sure it's enough for you young people."

"When Debbie was a child, she always liked to steal wine to drink. When she was caught, she would act like a spoiled child. But until now, she still can't drink much." The old woman began to reveal the truth.

Debbie's face turned red. "Oh, mom, don't say that. I'm so embarrassed."

It was embarrassing to tell the others what happened in her childhood.

The old woman shook her head and went to prepare the bowls and chopsticks with a smile. The two girls had already carried the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and were about to go out.

Frowning, Debbie asked, "Coco, where are you going with the bowls and chopsticks?"

Coco smiled brightly and said, "Go and feed a brother."

Richelle, who was unaware of the trick, smiled.

Not long ago, she met the nerdy boy mentioned by Coco. She felt a little good. He was no worse than Lethe.

The smile on Debbie's face suddenly became interesting. Sure enough, she was her daughter and knew how to chase

lly deserve to be good friends. Do you both want to lose your temper at this time?"

"……" After a moment's silence, Debbie shook her head and said, "Mom, you know too much."

Richie didn't let them down. When Consuela was too drunk to see clearly, he carried her upstairs.

Occasionally, he lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms. Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling uneasily. There was a touch of red on her face, which was stimulated by alcohol.

She huddled up obediently in his arms, thin and weak. He couldn't feel any weight in his arms, and he even felt a little uncomfortable in his arms.

He usually didn't feel anything when she was wearing clothes, but now when she was so close to him, it was obvious that she was too thin.

Just like a newborn cat.

Holding her in his arms, Richie sighed softly, "I seem to have been waiting for this day for a long time."

The wind was accompanied by the creak of the bamboo building. There was no light on the corridor of the second floor. Fortunately, the weather was good these days. The bright moon rose day by day, which could reflect the figures of the two people.

When they were put together, it was as if there was no distance between the two of them.

All of a sudden, Richie chuckled and said, "Fortunately, the waiting for this day is not very far."