Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 1300

Matthew was already handsome, and his face was of a kind of carved knife cold and calm, serious when he was not smiling, but not unreliable when he was smiling, a very ascetic face, but right now he was showing such a look, as if he wanted to take her whole body into his eyes.

Anna unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva when she looked at such Matthew.

It was ...... too seductive!

Unfortunately, she knew very well that later Matteo would come out, so she could not delay him any longer.

"The chicken, the chicken soup ...... hasn't been drunk yet."

Anna's voice was still a little hoarse when she spoke.

Matthew lightly tapped her forehead, "What time is it and are you still thinking about the chicken soup?"

"Ah, sure, I made it especially for you, but ...... I forgot to bring a bowl, will you wait here for me?"

"No." Matthew shook his head, "What's the point of having a bowl? I can just drink it from the thermos."

Anna could not help but stare at him, her mind immediately picturing Matteo drinking soup from a thermos. In her eyes, Matteo had always been elegant, civilized and calm.

If he were to drink directly from the thermos, how bold would this action be?

The very thought was unacceptable to Anna, not to herself, but to Matteo.

So Anna immediately shook her head forcefully, "No, you can't drink from a thermos!"

"What? You can't accept the way I drink soup from a thermos?"

Anna nodded solemnly with a straight face, "Yes, you are perfect, absolutely not ......"

Before she could finish her words, however, Matthew had already taken the thermos and started drinking the soup in front of her.

"......" Anna.

She did not even have time to stop him before Matteo had done so, and Anna stared incredulously at Matteo in front of her.

It was a hard act to watch, but it was still so beautiful on Matteo's body and heart-stealing.

Oooh ......

It is true that good-looking people are beautiful in everything they do.

Matteo drank a little and then put down the thermos.

"Don't think I'm perfect, I'm the realest when it comes to you, huh?"

Anna blushed and nodded, "Okay ...... you're going out later, right?"

"Well, today will be a little busy, so go home first."

"Okay." Anna nodded obediently, after which Clare came to hurry Matteo, after Matteo left, Anna took a look at the thermos and found that all the chicken soup inside had been drained, a smile involuntarily curled her lips and she felt very happy holding the thermos.

After sitting in the office for a while, Anna gathered her things and left.

Anna went out in Matthew's elevator, which she had not thought she could take at first, but the other elevator was so crowded that she was always greeted with a wave every time she saw her.

She was embarrassed by the stares, so she took only this elevator.

The receptionist looked dumbfounded at those white hands, and then looked at her in her business attire, where was the misery of her previous encounter, she looked like an airy woman, and the aura she wore was not weak.

By the time she reacted, her own hand had reached out to meet Sabrina's.

After a touch, Sabrina withdrew her hand.

The receptionist, however, was undeterred and asked about her.

"Were you pretending before? Entering the Giordano family? What was your intention?"

Sabrina paused for a moment, as if he expected her to ask these questions, and said indifferently, "You think too much, I wasn't pretending before, but I was down in the dumps at that time and came here just to see my old friend. As for my purpose, I have no purpose, I happened to pass the interview for that when I threw my resume into the net."

She said her words lightly, but the receptionist did not believe her, how could there be such a coincidence? What kind of coincidence is this? It was not possible to lie to her.

But if she was able to join the company so quickly, she did not seem to be an ordinary person, so the receptionist asked, "Let's say you got in by luck. If I'm not mistaken, you were looking at Lord Giordano's girlfriend, weren't you? What do you want?"

The tone of voice sounded a bit questioning, as if Sabrina had some impure purpose; Sabrina had always been proud, though now down on her luck, she was also the former young lady of the Ronzi family, and had never been questioned in this way.

The receptionist was clearly wondering if she was trying to do something immoral, her face changed slightly, and she quickly replied, "I'm not trying to do anything, is it illegal to stand here and watch someone? And you said she was Lord Jordan's girlfriend? Does our Lord Jordan have a girlfriend?"

The receptionist's eyes widened, "If you don't know, why are you looking at her?"

"I thought she was wearing something feminine, so I looked at her a little more, is that a problem?"

After saying this, Sabrina turned and left, not wanting to continue talking to people like the receptionist.

The receptionist looked over her shoulder, reflecting.