Samantha, who was hiding around the corner, took in all the conversation between the two.
Only later did she realize that Luke's parents had arrived.
However, Samantha disagreed with Luca's mother's words; was Luca ugly? She had the impression that Luca was a manly guy, especially with that scar on his face, which not only did not make him ugly, but gave him a stern, not to be mocked, but very bloodthirsty air.
The kind Samantha liked, anyway.
"And don't count on him, this could be a wound in his heart, you can't say that in front of him."
"Old man, how could I count my son in my face? It's not like I'm saying something about him behind his back, is it? If I wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be anxious about his wife, would I be so worried? We came here to ask him to go on a blind date. The girls you introduced to Santella's family are beautiful, aren't they? I think they are fine, he is so busy working, I don't know if he can take care of his family after he gets married, so when the time comes, put more care into his family so that I can have a grandchild first."
"They're not even close to marriage yet, and already you're imagining the future.
"Can't I just think about it?"
Samantha listened really intently to the conversation, but little did she know that the two of them would turn a corner and see Samantha standing in the kitchen doorway with a frying pan in her hand.
They had been talking for half a day, and everything around them was quiet, so Mr. and Mrs. Russo were surprised to see a large living person suddenly standing in front of them around the corner.
Including Samantha, who did not even expect them to suddenly turn the corner and meet them.
The three pairs of eyes looked at each other.
"You, who are you?"
Luca's mother, Flora, appraised the girl in front of her.
Today Samantha was wearing Doraemon cartoon pajamas, or the one with the hood, and even the cotton shoes on her feet were a complete set, standing like a fat blue man.
Under the hat, his face was clear and delicate, and his eyes, which were already bright in the light of the room, were even more watery, and his lips were red without being illuminated.
After one glance, Flora stepped back, covering her heart with a little emotion, and her husband Lario hurried to help her.
"Old man, boss, where did this beautiful girl come from? Could she be my son's girlfriend? Why do I seem to be hallucinating?"
How could Luca have such a beautiful girl? This was not supposed to be true.
Samantha was still furious when she did not expect the other person to compliment her right away, and to do it so well.
So Samantha's impression of Flora immediately improved and she smiled sweetly at Flora, "Hello aunt, hello uncle, are you here to see Luca?"
The girl's voice was so sweet and clean that Flora heard it clearly and was finally sure that she was not dreaming.
Even Lario was surprised, seeing how she was dressed and how she lived with Luca, she was probably really his girlfriend.
I just didn't expect Luca to have a girlfriend and live with her without a word being put off.
"Are you really Luca's girlfriend?"
"Good." Samantha thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...