You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 112

The slender blond girl came from the door with a weak face, and her pale complexion looked like she was seriously ill.

But when she saw Merron sitting on the side of the desk, the morbid look on her face was immediately washed away by a touch of ruddy, and her whole body instantly gained a touch of vitality.

However, she just glanced at Melon with joy, then hurriedly avoided his sight, and turned to face Mrs. Chelsea with a blushing face, and saluted her very ladylike skirt.

"Good evening, Mom."

The study area is not small, but Merron was sitting opposite his wife at this time, and the girl who arrived was actually standing beside him.

So he could clearly see that after the other party saluted, the slender fingers wearing white gloves did not leave the corner of his long skirt.

The subconsciously kneading appearance looked very nervous.

She certainly wouldn't be nervous talking to her mother.

Seeing this, Meren blinked, and his feet on the chair sneaked toward the other side.

This was just a small gesture, but the blond girl who clearly noticed this small gesture trembled, her face flushed rapidly, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Mellon was taken aback.

He just wanted to test the current state of the girl next to him.

As a result, with just a little movement, this guy was actually nervous like a rabbit who was caught by a hunter and stiffened all over...

In the state of Lao Siji, she would not be so sensitive, or in other words, she would not be so nervous because of her sensitivity.

So obviously, the girl not only returned to normal, but also clearly remembered what happened before.

Therefore, Melon sat honestly and did not dare to move any more.

His behavior was very secretive, and Mrs. Chelsea across the desk didn't notice the small gesture.

Seeing her daughter's blushing face, Madam thought her daughter was just shy because she stood beside the apprentice.

So she frowned unconsciously.

"Tell me first, what are you doing with me?"

As she said this, Mrs. Chelsea leaned forward with a serious look in her eyes.

She was now wearing a long black dress with silver cuffs, and when she sat there, she looked and dressed in the exact opposite of her daughter's.

The only thing that is the same is that the mother and daughter both look sick at the moment.

"I just, just wanted to come to greet you..." The girl blushed and responded in a low voice.

She didn't notice anything unusual about her mother's attitude now.

In fact, although she was talking to her mother, all she thought about was a guy beside her who was watching, and what the two of them had done.

At that time, she didn't know what was wrong with herself. She just felt very happy, infatuated, and excited when she did those things.

But now, when she thinks about it, she is embarrassed and shy.

On the other hand, because of the kind of intimacy she did with her sweetheart, she subconsciously thought that she was already from Mellen.

So when she heard that Mellon had not left the manor, she couldn't wait to see him.

And when Alyssa found out that Mellon was doing some kind of small gesture, she thought of something she had said without shame, and thought that Mellon wanted to practice it.

That's why she was very nervous, her heart beating fast in her chest.

Alyssa didn't want to resist any actions of her sweetheart, but she was very afraid of it, for fear of being discovered by her mother.

Therefore, when talking to her mother, she actually always pays attention to whether the sweetheart around her has any small movements.

Then, if so, what should I do?

Mrs. Chelsea didn't know what was going on in her daughter's mind right now.

But she clearly understands that the girl's so-called "please say it" is a complete lie!

It was late now, but Alicia was clearly dressed up.

Not only was she wearing an elegant but cumbersome white long dress with a drop-shoulder neckline, she also wore a delicate pearl necklace around her neck.

With her slender and fair neck and pretty and charming figure, the whole person seems to have become a noble and elegant swan princess.

This look is too rare, because usually, girls dress very casually, and even hate this kind of complicated and gorgeous dresses.

"Now, please be safe too."

So the lady said, "I think we should come and talk about business."

business?

The blond girl was stunned when she heard the words, and her little head, which had been dazzled by someone, was slightly awake.

Looking at her mother's serious appearance, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have a marriage contract with someone else...

with whom?

"Given your upbringing, mom didn't think about things before."

Mrs. Chelsea did not mention the engagement, but said slowly: "But now, since you have grown up, I have nothing to worry about."

"What do you want to say?" the girl asked nervously.

"I'm going to find you a stepfather."

The lady answered bluntly.

These words not only made the girl stunned, but even Merron, who pretended to be non-existent, instantly widened her eyes.

Then he looked at the teacher sitting across from him in surprise, but was given a sideways glance by him, as if to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Of course Mellen won't talk nonsense, but this is a bit surprising—

Without the enemy's "assist", he still thought that the teacher couldn't make up his mind so quickly.

But when he noticed that the blond girl beside him suddenly became a little flustered, he suddenly realized a problem.

"Anti-God Evil God"

That is, when the other party's mouth was filled with sand not long ago, this matter has completely changed...

"You, do you already have a goal?"

Because of this speculation before, Alyssa is clearly aware of something.

But she still stammered and asked, "Yes, who is it, do I know him?"

"Of course you know."

Mrs Chelsea said: "I have already hinted to you."

"I do not know…"

The blonde girl's face turned pale~www.mtlnovel.com~ panicked, but she was still reluctant to pierce this layer of window paper.

"You, when did you give me a hint?"

"That storybook, and your Uncle Clark."

"Of course, you should know by now that his name is Mellon."

As she said this, Mrs. Chelsea had already stood up from the chair, walked behind Mellon, and gently kneaded the boy's shoulders with ten slender, white fingers.

"He's not actually my cousin. It's just that I lied because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear it for a while."

"But, but he is so young, how can you, how can you..."

The girl murmured, "He's the same age as me, Mom..."

"That's why I said, you won't be able to accept it for a while."

said Mrs Chelsea.

Seeing her daughter still unwilling to believe at the moment, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

So Alisha saw the mother, who had always been dignified and deserted, bent down and kissed the lips of her sweetheart, then raised her head and said to her with a smile:

"Actually, he is not too young. In a few years, we will consider adding a brother or sister to you."

If mom was lying, she wouldn't be able to do this kind of intimacy...

The blonde girl didn't speak anymore, she just stared at all this with a pale face, unconsciously remembering in her mind that she had actually kissed that place involuntarily not long ago.

So she turned her eyes to Melen, as if she was about to grab the last straw, her eyes were even full of desperate pleading.

"uncle…"

"What's your name uncle?"

Before Merron could speak, the lady said in a displeased tone, "I told you that this identity is fake."

"You should be called Dad."

Chapter end

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