After lunch, they were about to say goodbye. Just when they were about to go separate ways, Poppi called to Malcolm and told him to pick her up to the mountain to visit his grandma. However, when Shirley heard that Malcolm was coming over, she didn't leave immediately. She stubbornly sat next to Poppi, waiting for him.

"I have tried my best to match you and Mr. Su some time ago. What's more, I want you to be together with Mr. Su in the face of Mr. Malcolm. He must have a lot of issues with me in his mind. I am playing with fire!" She sighed, "I want to take advantage of today to get close to him. "Poppi, it's depend on you from now on!"

Poppi shook her head speechlessly and bantered with her, "do you need protection now? "You are Miss Shirley, the international supermodel!"

"The more, the better. I hope I can get as much benefit as possible," Shirley replied, chuckling.

Malcolm arrived at the appointed place soon. Seeing Poppi and Shirley standing by the road, he opened the door and got off the car.

"He is coming!" As soon as she saw the man in front of her, Shirley quickly put her finger in the middle of the Poppi's waist and teased, "your husband is so handsome!"

Poppi turned to look at Malcolm. Today, Malcolm was wearing a silver suit, which was picked out by Poppi for him. After that, he was not as calm and mature as usual. Instead, he was a little more vigorous and energetic. Together with his gentle eyes, he was walking to Poppi, just like a model taken on the street, was so shining and eye-catching on the bustling street.

Yes, he was so handsome.

Hearing this, Malcolm took a glance at Shirley and knew that Poppi had told her what had happened. He walked straight to her and asked, "have you had lunch? Are you full? "

"Yes." Poppi nodded and asked, "have you eaten yet?"

"Just a little." Malcolm held her hand naturally. Startled by the men and women walking around, she tried to avoid them, but it was impossible for her to get rid of his hand with all her strength.

Standing aside, Shirley felt like a giant bulb shining. However, the two of them were so intimate that they ignored her! With her mouth slightly pouted and her hands on her waist, she hummed, "Hey, you two, please look at me!"

Turning around, Malcolm said, "why should I stare at you? If you don't have anything else to say, we are leaving now. "

The corners of Shirley's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly. She put on a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Malcolm, don't be so cold! If you and my Poppi get married in the future, I can still be a bridesmaid! Now it's the most important to get along well with you, isn't it? "

"Okay, okay, no problem!" "I thought you were busy this afternoon? I also have something to do. Let's go now! There are too many people on the street. I'm afraid. " Poppi said.

"Mr. Malcolm is not afraid. What are you afraid of?" As if she was regretted at her failure does not live up to her expectations, she sighed again and said, "that's all right, just go! I'm leaving too! "

"Then I'll go!" "Just call me if you need anything." said Poppi.

Shirley nodded. "Go ahead. N

rth to a great grandson for me, I will smile at you."

"Grandma, you say that again!" Poppi stuck out her tongue and said, "I can't do it by myself alone." While saying that, she gave Malcolm a smile wickedly, which seemed to mean something.

"Yes, grandma." "Just wait patiently. I'm sure you will have a lovely great grandson next summer." Malcolm said.

"Yes..." Without thinking, Poppi echoed and nodded her head. Then she realized that something was wrong. She turned around and stared at Malcolm, "what did you say?"

Before Malcolm could answer, The old lady's eyes lit up and she stared at Poppi's belly, "Maybe… Is she pregnant? "

"Pregnant?" Poppi also looked down at her belly following the direction of the old lady, and she was so surprised that she could not close her mouth. Ever since she got together with Malcolm, they had almost had sex every night. As for the safety measures, they hadn't taken any. Maybe she was pregnant in fact?

Malcolm touched his nose and looked a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

The old lady was very happy. She clapped her hands with excitement. She turned around quickly and helped Poppi back to sit on the sofa. "Sit down. Let cook-general cook the dinner. You just need to take good care of yourself." Looking at the appearance of these two people, it was okay even if they had no children.

"It doesn't matter!" Poppi came to her sense and shook her head immediately. She struggled to sit up and flushed. "I'll cook dinner for you."

"Sit well." Malcolm touched Poppi's hair and said, "having a rest tonight after a long journey is exhausting. Just get up and prepare breakfast tomorrow morning."

What Malcolm said seemed to be magic. For an instant, Poppi gave up and sat down obediently. She nodded and said, "okay."

Her hands clenched …

Cora stood in the distance, with growing hostility. She could see the smile on his face, hear his gentle words and feel his good mood. Did all of this happen because of Poppi? She was unwilling to give up … After all, she had been with Mr. Malcolm for the longest time. Why?