My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 485 Vague ideas

After he sat down, seeing Gloria Taylor staring at him, he was in a trance for a while but didn't say anything and just lowered his head to eat. Gloria Taylor stared at him silently, and then picked up her chopsticks. During the meal, she kept observing Kenny Clarke. Kenny Clarke had no response, eating his own meal calmly, without looking up at her. He didn't move until he finished eating. Then he stood up and said unhurriedly, "I'll go back first, and come over to pick up Tina tomorrow." Gloria Taylor was stunned and nodded: "Okay." He turned to look at Tina again: "Tina, I'm leaving."

Tina was still fighting with the last drumstick. She heard Kenny Clarke call her, but didn't even look at him and said vaguely: "Bye!" Kenny Clarke frowned slightly and went out. After he left, Gloria Taylor sat at the dining table and meditated for a moment, until Tina Clarke came over and pulled her: "Mom, can I watch cartoons?" Tina Clarke had been able to speak very clear now.

This made Gloria Taylor remind that when she first met Tina Clarke, she spoke but little. Children still had to need an adult to chat with her, and thus they can learn to speak faster. "Sure." Gloria Taylor stood up, led her to the sofa and sat down. She helped Tina Clarke turn on the TV: "I'm going to wash the dishes. You watch it for a while. After I finish, I will come to help you take a bath." "Yeah." Tina Clarke's attention was hooked away by the cartoon, a pair of eyes had been glued to the TV.

Gloria Taylor touched her head and went to the kitchen. When she came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, Tina had fallen asleep on the sofa. Gloria Taylor hugged her to the room, helped her undress, wiped her face, and left her continuing to sleep.

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The next day. Gloria Taylor got up, cooked gruel, and steamed sweet potatoes. The sweet potato was brought back from the uncle. It was not big but had a smooth skin. It was a good option for breakfast. After steaming the sweet potatoes in the pot, Gloria Taylor went downstairs to buy buns. There were not many ingredients at home, there only were porridge and buns for breakfast. When she left the

apartment, she saw a familiar car parked in the parking space. Gloria Taylor approached a little bit and made sure that the license plate number was of Kenny Clarke’s car. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

The next moment, Kenny Clarke opened the car door and got down. He came out of the driver's seat, indicating that he drove over by himself. When he left yesterday, he said that he would come to pick up Tina Clarke today. Gloria Taylor thought he was picking up at night, but she didn't expect he should come so early. Kenny Clarke obviously saw her, locked the car and strode towards her. "Where are you going?" "Go buy steamed stuffed bun." Gloria Taylor pointed to outside the community.

Immediately, she asked: "Why did you come so early?" Kenny held the car key in his hand and said with his eyes downcast, "I didn't have breakfast either." "Huh?" Kenny Clarke didn't care about the stunned look on Gloria Taylor's face. He raised his foot and walked outside the community: "Let's go." "Where to go?" Gloria Taylor followed. Kenny Clarke made it a little inexplicable.

Kenny Clarke turned his head and frowned slightly: "Isn't you going to buy steamed stuffed buns?" It turned out that he wanted to buy steamed stuffed buns with her. Gloria Taylor took two steps forward and felt something was wrong again. Would the current Kenny Clarke be willing to eat steamed stuffed buns for a dollar? Since yesterday, she felt that Kenny Clarke was weird, but now it did not seem to be her illusion. She stared at the back of Kenny Clarke and slowed down.

The bun shop was just outside the gate of the community, and there were already people in line. Kenny Clarke stood tall there, very eye-catching. He stared at the menu posted on the wall for a while before he joined the queue. Kenny Clarke, who was lining up to buy buns, was really rare. When Gloria Taylor walked past, it happened to be Kenny Clarke's turn. The boss seemed to know Kenny Clarke, his voice sounded a little horrified: “Sir, what kind of bun do you want?”

Kenny Clarke said indifferently: "Two of each kind." The boss was stunned for a moment: "How many of you eat?" This bun shop was more than ten years old, and the taste of buns was good. And there were more than a dozen kinds. Gloria Taylor walked over quickly: "Excuse me, he was kidding, two

shao-mai, two meat buns, one cabbage bun and one mushroom bun..." Gloria Taylor finished, then turned to ask Kenny Clarke, "Which flavor do you want?"

Kenny Clarke looked calm: "all can be." Gloria Taylor heard this and made a decision for Kenny Clarke: "Then add two more meat buns, one cabbage bun and one mushroom bun.” When the boss packed the buns and handed them over, Gloria Taylor was about to reach out to pick them up, but she found that Kenny Clarke had already reached out to pick up them. Gloria Taylor looked at him in surprise, and he faintly said, "A little hungry." "...oh." Gloria Taylor didn't believe him very much.

She remembered that Tina Clarke was still sleeping at home, so Gloria Taylor walked a little faster when she returned. She walked in front, and Kenny Clarke walked behind her carrying the bun. In the elevator, Gloria Taylor looked at the figures of two people reflected on the elevator wall. She was a little fascinated. It was really like the scene of a couple going for a walk on the weekend morning and then buying buns for breakfast. But unfortunately, this was not the case now.

When Gloria Taylor opened the door and went in, Tina Clarke had already gotten up and was standing at the kitchen door with the little tiger in her arms and calling mom. In the past, when Tina Clarke got up in the morning, Gloria Taylor usually cooked breakfast in the kitchen, so Tina Clarke would get used to it and then go to the kitchen to find her. "Tina is awake." Gloria Taylor hurriedly changed her shoes: "I just went out to buy steamed buns. Let's wash our faces and brush our teeth. Then we can have breakfast."

"Okay." Tina Clarke rubbed her eyes, and cleverly stretched out her hand for Gloria Taylor to hug. After Gloria Taylor helped Tina Clarke wash her face and brush her teeth, she found that Kenny Clarke had taken out all the buns and put them on the plate. She didn't say anything, just took Tina Clarke into the chair and sat. Tina Clarke stretched out her hand eagerly: "Wow! What a big bun." Gloria Taylor just helped Tina Clarke wash her hands, so she ignored her and let her grab it.

She rolled up the sleeves for Tina Clarke, and then turned to the kitchen to serve porridge and sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes were small, sweet and glutinous, Tina Clarke liked them very much. But Gloria Taylor was afraid that she could not digest well, so she only let her eat two small ones. "Don't try it? From uncle." Gloria looked at Kenny Clarke, and then took a sweet potato and handed it to Kenny Clarke. Kenny did not refuse, and reached out to take it. Gloria Taylor narrowed her eyes and stared at him, still not sure what was in her heart.