EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 688 Is That All There Is To Say?

Chapter 688 Is that all there is to say?

Callie hadn't ridden a bike in a long time and she rode crookedly, with Izabella sitting behind the back of

the bike and almost getting thrown off several times.

Luckily, after walking for a while, Callie was finally getting good at it.

"Izabella hold on to pull, I'm going to speed up!"

Callie said, and really accelerated the pedal speed.

The summer night, the wind blowing over are cool and refreshing, Izabella looked at Callie in front of

her and could not help but curl her lips and smile.

A distance of more than 800 meters was reached in a little over two minutes.

Callie braked and looked back at Izabella with a gasp, "Izabella, is it fast?"

"Hurry."

Izabella jumped out of the car, "You go back and be careful, Callie."

"Don't worry, we'll be back soon, just go back!"

The two men were saying this when something was suddenly thrown at the feet of the two men.

Izabella looked down and bent over to pick it up before realizing it was a chocolate.

She was a little surprised that Callie had seen Victor on the second floor of the villa.

The Lloyd family villa is somewhat large, the garden is several hundred square meters, Victor can

throw the chocolate precisely to them in front of the people did not hit, but also a skill.

Callie skimmed the corner of her mouth, "Go back, Victor's rushing you!"

"Victor?"

Izabella also glanced upward, and from a distance of more than ten meters, she could barely see a

man standing on the second floor balcony.

"I'm off, Izabella, see you tomorrow!"

Hearing Callie's voice, Izabella hurriedly withdrew her eyes and when she looked at Callie again, she

was already far away on her bike.

Izabella watched Callie's back fading away in the moonlight, pursed her lips and smiled a little, took out

her keys and went into the villa.

At this point in time, Victor was the only one left inside the villa.

Marcus had a tournament outside the city this weekend and didn't come back for the weekend, so

Victor was the only one inside the house.

Izabella had just walked up the stairs when she saw Victor coming in from the balcony.

She glanced down at the chocolate inside her palm, "Victor, I'm home."

"Oh."

Victor answered, "Auntie has stewed sugar water, it's inside the kitchen."

Izabella nodded, "I haven't finished my math homework yet."

Hearing this from her, Victor tsked lightly, "You're just now coming back after not being done?"

Izabella was embarrassed: "Something is going on."

"It's eight o'clock."

Victor pointed to the wall clock and Izabella was stunned for a moment, reacted and said in a rush, "I'll

go up and do my homework then."

She said, glancing at Victor again.

In fact, she had done all her homework, and the few remaining math problems were ones she couldn't

do.

But she felt that Victor did not seem to be in a very good mood, and Izabella did not dare to say

anything.

When he stopped talking, she had to lift her leg and go upstairs.

Thinking that the photos had been deleted, Izabella returned to her room, still in a somewhat excited

mood, and looked at the math book on her desk for a long time without reacting to what she was going

to do.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Izabella came back to her senses and hurriedly got up

to open the door.

The door to the room opened and Victor brought a tray with a plate of grapes and a bowl of sugar water

on it.

"Auntie told me to remember to tell you to drink the sugar water."

"Thanks Victor."

Izabella hurriedly took the tray and put it on the desk.

The bowl of lotus seed sugar water was still a little hot, Izabella touched the edge of the bowl and saw

Victor looking at the big questions left empty in her exercise book, she blushed a little: "Victor, I have

these questions left."

Victor gave her a look, "No?"

"Hmm."

Victor turned around and went back to his room, an extra chair in his hand.

Izabella hastily gave way to him, and Victor saw the chocolate on one side, which he had just thrown

down.

Izabella didn't come back all day today, and I don't know what she went with Callie, but she came back

at almost 8pm. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Just now, if he had not thrown chocolate down, the door two people do not know how long they still

have to talk before they are willing to separate.

Tsk, stay block during the day, usually school also a piece, so much to say?

He reached for the chocolate, his index finger pinching in play, "Have you finished reading the title?"

Izabella glanced at the chocolate in his hand and nodded, "Finished reading it."

Victor held out his hand, and Izabella, stunned and unresponsive, looked down at a grape she had just

taken, hesitated, and then placed it on his palm.

Victor looked askance at her, "I want a pen."

Izabella blushed instantly and hastily drew a pen from the pencil holder sitting on the inside of her desk

and gave it to him.

"Pencils."

"Ohhhhhhh."

Izabella hastened to give him another pencil instead.

Victor threw the grapes into his mouth, bit through the skin, and found that the grapes were quite

sweet.

He took a pen and circled all the conditions and began to analyze them for her.

Izabella was listening carefully, and when she suddenly heard Victor say "grapes", she thought she had

misheard.

Victor repeated again, "Grapes."

Izabella then realized that she had heard correctly and hastily picked some grapes and handed them to

him.

Victor took the grapes: "Think for yourself."

He said, handing her the pen.

Izabella took the pencil, the residual heat still left on the pencil held by Victor.

She subconsciously glanced at Victor, not realizing that he was also looking at her.

Izabella stiffened for a moment, so weak-hearted that her hand faltered and her pencil fell under the

desk.

Both wanted to pick up the pen, just leaned over, and their heads hit one another.

Izabella ate the pain and let out a soft cry.

Victor withdrew his body first, "Did it hurt from the bump?"

Izabella picked the pen up and shook her head, "No."

"No you're still pumping?"

Victor gave her a look, "Concentrate on the question, don't look at me."

When Izabella heard him say this, her face burned red straight away, and she lowered her head to look

at the exercise book, not daring to look at Victor any more.

She didn't look up, so naturally she didn't see that the teenager's ears were also red.

After Victor helped her analyze them one by one, Izabella found that she actually got the questions

right.

In the second question, she patiently broke down the question one by one and re-understood it,

following what Victor had taught her, and found that she gradually got the idea.

Victor watched her put pen to paper and his peach blossom eyes ticked: "Will do?"

Izabella nodded, "Hmm."

Because of what she just said, she now doesn't dare to look at Victor easily anymore.

"The sugar water is getting cold."

Victor warned, and when he finished, he reached out and grabbed a handful of grapes.

When retracted, two grapes fell on Izabella's lap.

Izabella was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Victor, who was embarrassed in a rare moment:

"The grapes are quite sweet."

Izabella picked up the two grapes in her lap and put them inside her mouth, "Well, it's sweet."

She said, putting a plate of grapes in front of Victor's heel: "Victor you eat."

Victor: "..."