The woman's pleasant scent greeted his nose. He would never forget her scent that night. At this moment, he felt restless with his mind jumping around.
Ella Bo allowed him to drag her hand and wash it. What he washed was not her hands, but her heart.
Seeing the smile on her round face from the mirror, he raised a smile, too.
He closed the tap, wiped up her hands patiently and went out of the washroom, holding her little fat hand.
Seeing the couple walk hand in hand towards her, Melody smiled with satisfaction.
"Quick! Dinner's ready. Well, sit here, Samuel. Ella, sit beside Samuel." Melody deliberately put their seats together.
Samuel knew what his grandma meant. He did not say no, he just dragged the chair out of the table for Ella Bo.
He sat down beside her after she was seated.
Dinner tonight was quite abundant with six dishes and one soup as well as lotus seed wheat kernels porridge, Ella Bo's favorite.
With a look at these dishes, Melody winked at her grandson. Samuel had to refill Ella Bo's bowl with dishes.
Seeing the shrimp meat in her bowl, Ella Bo was deeply touched. That was enough. She was satisfied.
Lowering her head, she ate that shrimp meat happily, only to find that was more delicious than ever. Perhaps, that was when she started to love shrimp meat.
During tonight's dinner, Ella Bo's joy was so obvious. She was smiling all the time when talking to Melody. She ate quite a lot.
Yet her appetite was a shock to Samuel. Two bowls of porridge, six mini soupy buns along with other dishes.
Was this common that pregnant women were all big eaters?
After dinner, the sky was a little darkened. Melody told Samuel, "Now that you are home today, I'm gonna have a rest. You walk with Ella for a while."
Hearing what Melody said, Ella Bo took a look at Samuel, who was ready to start his business work, and refused, "No need, grandma. I'm OK alone."
Today she had been a big trouble to him. If there was more, he was bound to hate her more.
She walked to the door, wore her flats, opened the door and walked outside.
A gust of hot wind blew on her face, leaving
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nto a big smile. Samuel played a joke with her.
"So I can't play a trick with you now?" Once when they were together, unabashed as she was, he always teased her and made her stamp her feet.
Ella Bo was eating the ice cream with contentment and did not tend to respond to Samuel.
Samuel looked at the little women who was eating ice cream attentively. Now what? He was no more important than her ice cream?
"It's OK to eat the ice cream, but you cannot eat it up!" A passenger walked at a fast pace, looking at his cell phone with his head lowered. Seeing the passenger almost bump into her, Samuel dragged her into his embrace right away.
The passenger found there was a person in front of him and edged away. Thus she was not knocked down.
Taking a look at that passenger, Ella Bo found out that if it were not for Samuel, she would have run into him.
"Thanks!" She stopped eating the ice cream and said that to the man.
Samuel let her go and said, "Never mind. Sit here and we'll leave after you finish." He pointed at the bench along the road and sat down with her.
The man was elegantly seated with his legs folded, attracting quite a few second glances. Though Samuel not the most handsome, he was quite good-looking.
As for Ella Bo, being pregnant, she couldn't dress up. If no one thought she was ugly, she would thank God, because she was not expecting anyone to compliment her appearance.