Chapter 697 Is it, paste?
Izabella was quite happy to see Victor eating it, after all, Marcus had just said that Victor didn’t like eggplant.
But this roasted eggplant is so delicious. Izabella thinks Victor must not have eaten roasted eggplant before and that’s why he doesn’t like it.
This time, seeing that he was willing to eat, she felt even more that she was not wrong.
One of the two fed joyfully, the other ate unhurriedly. Marcus, who turned around to see Izabella and Victor, was rarely stunned for a moment.
The picture is quite harmonious, it seems Victor is quite okay with Izabella.
Marcus didn’t think otherwise, after all, he had known Victor for so many years, and Victor had always been uncomfortable with girls.
So when Alicia said she was going to pick up Izabella to go back to the Lloyd family, Marcus said hello to Victor in advance.
He didn’t expect Victor to really love Izabella as a sister at that time, and it would be nice to help look at it.
But Victor behaved to his surprise, although the surface is not obvious, but also will give Izabella remedial lessons, the two get along better than he thought in private.
The two are in the same school and class, so Marcus doesn’t have to think about whether Izabella will be bullied by her classmates if she transfers to a new environment.
After all, Victor is the school “bully”, who dares to show off in front of him.
Marcus couldn’t help but laugh at the thought, shook his head, withdrew his eyes and continued to grill chicken wings.
The wings had been baking for a while, so Marcus divided them into two portions and put one on the table in front of Izabella, while the other was brought to Alicia’s side.
“Thanks Marcus.”
Izabella was a little surprised to see freshly grilled chicken wings placed in front of her, “Marcus, don’t you eat?”
“I’ll bake it again, you eat first.”
Izabella nodded in a hurry, a little touched, and once she looked down, she noticed that Victor’s roasted eggplant wasn’t quite right: “Victor.”
Victor heard her voice and his peach blossom eyes lifted for a moment, “Hmm?”
“Eggplant, isn’t it, paste?”
Victor was just about to say no, but to his surprise, the eggplant on top of the tin started smoking.
He glanced at Izabella, who was looking at him, and the two looked at each other wide-eyed, and finally it was Izabella who reacted first: “Victor, get up!”
The eggplant on that tin suddenly burnt up, and Victor reacted quickly, getting up immediately.
Just as she got up, Izabella plucked the eggplant to the floor with a brush.
The eggplant that was plucked to the ground was still smoking because of the amount of oil.
Marcus returned from delivering the grilled chicken wings to Alicia’s side, saw the eggplant burning on the floor, and glanced at Victor: “Too much oil?”
“Just got lost in thought.”
He did get distracted and forgot to brush the oil, and when the eggplant was battered he didn’t react and brushed oil on it, and it burned all at once.
“I’ll bake it.”
Victor stood there, the ears covered under that short hair glowing red in the light.
Izabella filled a glass of water and poured it on top of the eggplant to put out the fire.
Victor saw this, leaned down and picked up the burnt black paste of the eggplant on the ground and threw it into a trash can.
The eggplant was roasted like this and Victor subconsciously glanced at Izabella.
Izabella picked up the wings Marcus had just handed over and handed one to Victor: “Victor, want some?”
“Hmm.”
Seeing that she didn’t seem to take the baked eggplant to heart, Victor took the wings.
Izabella took another barbecue wing for Marcus and sat down to eat it.
With a cool night breeze this evening and a weekend tomorrow, Alicia’s side is clearly not over so soon.
Marcus took a deck of cards out from inside the villa: “Does Izabella know how to play Landlord?”
Izabella nodded and took a sip of water, “Will.”
Marcus saw this and tapped Victor on the side: “Landlord?”
All three are not people who like to talk, there is little point in just sitting around like this.
“Just playing?”
Hearing Victor’s words, Marcus raised his eyebrows slightly: “What do you have in mind?”
Victor took out his phone, searched for a moment, and then handed it to Marcus: “Lose and paste this.”
Marcus laughed a little and handed it to Izabella: “It’s nothing for me, Izabella take a look.”
Izabella, somewhat curious, took the phone and found that inside were stickers, only the words on the post were somewhat amusing.
It either says “big stupid 13” or “dog”, “stupid dog”, “stupid”, anyway, it’s all just some Not very good words.
Izabella was embarrassed: “If you lose, where do you put this?”
Marcus saw Izabella’s innocent face and couldn’t help but laugh: “Of course it’s on your face, is Izabella not used to it?”
“No, I haven’t played before.”
Izabella had no one to play with before, so of course she didn’t know that this was the way to play the game.
She handed the phone back to Victor: “It’s okay, I can do it.”
Victor took the phone and swept her off her feet, “I’ll have the runner send it over then.”
“Hmm. Let’s take notes and stick them on later when the stickers arrive.”
Marcus responded, took the playing cards and started dealing.
Izabella is not very good at playing landlord, and she naturally does not dare to grab the landlord.
At this time in the past, Victor has already grabbed the landlord, he did not grab today, the landlord naturally fell to Marcus’s head.
Probably the new cards have not played, the first game dealt down the cards is not bad, Victor is in Izabella’s next house, her big but Victor are directly blocked, not a few minutes, Marcus the landlord with a dozen cards lost.
“I didn’t expect Izabella to be quite ruthless in playing cards, you block whatever I put out.”
When Marcus said that, Izabella was a little embarrassed.
Victor took Marcus’ cards straight away and counted them: “Twelve cards, doubled up, two stickers.”
Marcus was willing to bet, “Mark it down.”
In the second game Izabella’s hand was no good and the landlord was still Marcus. Marcus had a good hand and if Victor hadn’t also had a good hand, they would have ended up like Marcus in the last game.
The stickers were delivered only when the trio played the fifth game.
Alicia, who helped with the collection, was happy to see the three playing landlord, “Who won more?”
Izabella pointed to Marcus with embarrassment, “Marcus.”
“So what are your bets?”
Victor pointed to the bag in Alicia’s hand, “The stickers inside.”
“Stickers, let’s see.”
Alicia, who has always been fond of gossiping about the hustle and bustle, heard them say that the bet was on the stickers inside, and straight away she unwrapped the bag and took out the stickers inside.
When she saw the sticker, Alicia laughed straight away, “Hahahaha, which one of you lost the most?”
Marcus glanced at Victor and Izabella: “Victor and Izabella, it should be necessary to post three.”
Alicia watching the fun: “Come here, I’ll post it for you!”NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.
With that, she got on it and Izabella closed her eyes and let Alicia put stickers on her face.
Alicia laughed directly after posting, and it wasn’t enough for her to laugh at herself, she also laughed while walking towards Suny: “Suny, come and take a look!”