Her silence completely confirmed what she was thinking.
Gritting her teeth, Debbie got up from the quilt and opened the door angrily. Before he could follow her to the door, she came in with a quilt in her arms.
The man took it with a smile and said politely, "Wish you a good dream today."
"Ha-ha." If she didn't have a nightmare today, it was because she had good psychological endurance.
However, no matter what she thought, the two of them still slept on the same bed.
The next day, as soon as Baron woke up, he found that the position beside him was empty. He sighed and inexplicably felt a little distressed. That fool always liked to stay in bed.
Now that she got up so early because of him, she must be very uncomfortable.
But what could he do? What they should do now was to have a cold war.
After calming himself down, Baron closed his eyes and went back to sleep. But the sigh in his mouth showed that he was not in a good mood at all.
He didn't think there was anything good about it.
He really wanted to find her. Then he pushed her out of the second floor, grabbed her hand, left her alone, and asked her if she wanted to continue.
However, such an extreme thought could only be thought of.
At half past seven.
Baron and Richie sat at the table on time. The two of them smiled and exchanged greetings with their wives for a while. Then Debbie reluctantly filled the food for the two.
Consuela picked up food for the little girl with chopsticks. When she turned her head and saw the little girl staring at Richie, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.
She scolded in a low voice, "Don't look around during dinner."
She lost her temper just to hide her guilt.
The little girl frowned and said, "Mommy is so fierce."
Consuela didn't respond. Instead, sitting opposite to them, Richie looked at them up and down, but didn't say anything.
At this time, he couldn't help anyone.
After dinner, the two men volunteered to wash the dishes.
"People in the city always say
la was rendered speechless.
The little girl turned to look at her, but Consuela had no choice but to nod in agreement.
On the other hand, Richie was more like an old fox. He leaned over and held the little girl in his arms, and his body was very close to Consuela.
On the other side, Baron gritted his teeth and glared at the shameless man. He clenched his hands and wanted to run over to learn from him.
But unfortunately, he didn't have any assistance.
Coco was attracted by something. When she came here, she had already run away with a small bucket. Now he was sitting on a soft cushion with Debbie, speechless.
Neither of them was a talkative person, let alone he could break the ice in such a cold war. They were both very awkward.
Baron cleared his throat and gave a light cough.
When he was about to say something, he saw Debbie move aside in disgust. "Don't infect me with any disease."
"……" Baron remained silent.
Debbie opened her eyes wide and didn't want to look at the man next to her. If she were a man, she would know what to do at this time, instead of being like an enigma now.
And it was the kind of enigma that made people feel angry when they saw it.
Debbie couldn't help but grit her teeth and said, "What are you thinking about? Can you just tell me directly? Don't let me think too much alone here?"