Chapter 204 The Landlord

Poppi resisted any sudden intimacy with Malcolm, but she really wanted to rely on him. This contradictory state of mind was always disturbing her thoughts.

"Let's go, let's go downstairs!" Poppi gently pushed Malcolm and turned to go downstairs.

But Malcolm didn't give up and grabbed Poppi's hand instead. He felt that Poppi was slowly alienating him, which made him panic.

Kiki followed him, wagging its tail happily. When Kiki walked to the foot of the stairs, the little guy stopped, glared at the high stairs as if it was facing a formidable enemy. "Oh," the little guy cried out. Then Kiki turned its head and ran away again for fun. Kiki was amazed that it still didn't know how to go up the stairs

In the kitchen, Malcolm kept apologizing. When Poppi was about to wash some vegetables, Malcolm hurriedly helped her while Poppi was about to cut some vegetables. Malcolm hurriedly asked her to put down her knife. After all the materials were ready, Poppi laughed and asked, "Mr. Mo, how about we fry the vegetables together?"

"I won't take it from you. Otherwise, I can't have lunch with you." Malcolm also said with a smile.

Smiling, Poppi shook her head and stopped talking. She began to skillfully cook. After the dishes were cooked one by one, the old lady couldn't wait to wait for her at the table.

"Lunch is ready!" Poppi put the last dish on the table and looked at her work with satisfaction. She nodded and sat down, "have more, grandma."

"What about me?" Then Malcolm sat next to Poppi and said in an aggrieved tone.

"What You should also eat more. " Poppi felt a little awkward so she just added some more food to Malcolm's bowl. Malcolm finished the meal happily and nodded frequently.

"Ouch Woof, woof, woof... " A weird scream came from the stairway all of a sudden. The three of them turned back at the same time, seeing that Kiki stretched out its little paws and tentatively tried to go to the second floor. But obviously, its small paws were not long enough for it to 'safe' downstairs, so it could only retract again, circling around at the top of the stairs, and then, turning to the three people downstairs for help with two crying

"Go and take it down?" Malcolm could not help but speak for Poppi.

The old lady snorted, "let it stay in the upstairs. Let's eat. Why does it come down? I don't like cats or dogs. Why should I keep them? "

Poppi said, "But they are so cute! If you have anything on your mind, just let them know. They won't speak it out. "

"You little turtle, you are just like my grandson." She took a sip of soup and said, "is this dog also a puck? The big one was gone, you start nursing the baby. You are a family. You two really like dogs. "

"What? Malcolm likes dogs? " "Grandma, he didn't allow me to keep a dog all the time!" Poppi couldn't believe her ears and then looked at Malcolm! Why does he like dogs? "

The past things went on and on, Malcolm looking a little awkward.

"Didn't he tell you? He has ke

stunned for a while, but then he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hum I mean, will you continue playing cards? "

"……" All of a sudden, Poppi fell silent. Her eyes slowly opened and her pupils shrank. With a sudden burst of sweat on her body, she felt that she was about to smoke in the head. She stuttered, "I Ah I mean, is playing cards as well... "

The old lady smiled wryly, and the wrinkles on her face wrinkled. "Little Turtle, you have no shame at all! Playing cards! Okay, okay. I won't bother you two anymore I'm going upstairs to have a rest. What do you want? I don't want to see that. "

"Grandma..." Poppi quickly sat up from the ground and ran to the side of the old lady. She held her and said, "if grandma goes to rest, I will go with her."

"Don't go with me. I want to go alone." The old lady giggled and lowered her voice, "make a baby quickly!"

"Grandma, it's useless to urge us like this!" Poppi held the old lady by her arm and chatted with her upstairs. When they arrived at the door of the room, the old lady resolutely pushed Poppi out and hid herself in the bedroom to have a rest. She even shouted behind the door, "you two go back to the bedroom quickly. I seem to see my little grandson waving to me again!"

The old lady made fun of Poppi and made her laugh. Then she was dragged back to the bedroom by Malcolm.

"Do you want to take a break?" Malcolm asked.

"It seems that I have nothing to do..." Poppi looked around the room for a long time and said, "then have a good rest. I will go to work tomorrow."

"How about quitting the job?." Malcolm took Poppi to the bed, "it's cold these days. Why do you go to work so far? You'd better stay at home and have a good rest."

"Are you starting to support me, Mr. Mo?" Poppi laughed

Malcolm raised his eyebrows, "yes, I want to raise you, and also two of you."

"What?" Poppi questioned him again.

Malcolm sighed softly. He walked to Poppi and put his hand on her belly, "is there a baby inside?"