Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1592 Group photo.

The houses in the snowy countryside are beautiful, all purpose-built and covered with piles of snow, all in a blanket of white. In front of each house was a ball and broom to clear the snow and street lamps for street lighting.

With the onset of dusk, the sky became incomparably clear, it acquired an unprecedented beauty.

Angelica asked Manuel to put her down and then pulled out her cell phone to take several photos before she suddenly thought of something and tilted her head and said to the boy:

"Brother, we haven't taken a picture together yet, shall we take one?"

Manuel, who was always ready to respond to Angelica's requests, nodded, "Yes."

Nowadays, phones are very functional, so Angelica opened the front of the camera for selfies, "Let's take a picture with the front camera."

"Okay."

Once the girl adjusted her position, Manuel bent down next to her, Angelica wanted to choose a nice background, but when he bent down, he blocked all the beautiful colors of the background. It turns out it was in vain all this time to choose the angle.

And when Manuel approached, Angelica's hand trembled. Blinking, I fixed their faces on the phone screen.

Manuel's face was so beautiful and delicate, his eyes deep and captivating, as the girls had said, Manuel's eyes looked like a bottomless sea.

Then she looked at herself, is her eyes and cheeks were round, nothing like Manuel's delicacy.

The girl suddenly became uncomfortable.

As soon as she wanted to put the phone away, Manuel suddenly reached out his hand and pressed the button in the center of the screen, a picture was taken immediately.

Angelica was puzzled. She suddenly took a picture of? She thought she was fat didn't want to be photographed.

"I want it too, I want it too!"

Pacino, who was following behind, noticed the two taking a selfie, immediately threw his suitcase to the side, stepped forward and squeezed tightly between the two, clutching Angelica's white wrist. "Angelica, take a picture with me too."

After saying this, he didn't care whether Angelica said yes or no, he immediately grabbed his phone, "Come on, I'll take it, I have long arms, I'll take the back."

Pacino took the phone and took several sets of pictures, Angelica was confused because she did not understand what had happened.

When it was finished, Pacino picked up his phone to look at the resulting photos and found that Angelica was all over the place with an intrepid look, while he made a number of different expressions of himself. However, Pacino thought the fact that they had a joint photo was not bad enough. He smiled, squinted, turned to Angelica and said, "Send me these pictures, okay?" "Okay."

Angelica certainly did not see a problem with these.

Pacino then used his phone to upload all the photos he had taken with her to his Facebook page before returning it to her.

"Keep our pictures."

"Yes! I will!"

Louisa had just reached the houses when they had already been photographed. Before then she wanted to replace opportunities to post a photo of Angelica on the Facebook group, this time the opportunity presented itself.

Panting, she said, "I want a photo too, Angelica, let's do it."

Angelica was about to say yes when Manuel, who had remained silent, suddenly said, "Let's go, it will be dark soon.

First, let's see the house and not rush the first day to do everything."

Pacino immediately agreed, "S! While we are on the road, we would have plenty of time to take pictures and have fun. I took my camera. We have to wait for the luggage and when we go for a walk we will use it to get better results."

Louisa's piando failed again, she looked hatefully at Angelica's back.

Was this intentional?

Why did everyone take a picture, and when her time came, Manuel did not allow her to take a picture with Angelica.

Did Manuel really understand everything? No, she had to make time and explain it to him.

There were two floors in the house, the lower one was the kitchen, bathroom and dining area, and the upper one was the resting place.

There were three rooms in total, one for Manuel, the other for Pacino, and a shared one for Angelica and Louisa.

Louisa's hands and feet had only begun to warm once she entered the room, having been frozen outside, and the lady serving them had brought her a bowl of hot, thick soup with an oily smell.

"This is lamb soup, it's very warming in winter, now it's snowing too much and it wasn't easy for you to walk all the way here, so drink it quickly to warm yourself."

When Angelica heard about the lamb soup, her eyes immediately lit up and she took the initiative to reach out and accept it.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

When the hostess saw Angelica's red face with round eyes and cheeks, she looked especially pretty to her, then said with a smile, "Please drink quickly."

Louisa could not resist the cold, so she shivered and took the bowl of lamb soup.

When her hand touched the mistress' hand she let slip an ouch, "Your hand is really cold, it wasn't easy to walk all the way here, was it?"

Only later did the mistress pay attention to the clothes she was wearing and could not help but remind her, "Girls should never put fashion first in this place. Now you are still young and think there is nothing wrong with that. But in old age, I would very easily start having rheumatism. Also, be a girl, you had to take care of your heart even more.

Previously, Louisa no liked the taste of beef broth, but this time it seemed good to her. It turned into a fire that heated her up inside. It was getting very hot.

It took a while for her face to regain its previous flush.

And after Angelica finished the bowl, she could not help but bar her mouth and looked shyly at her mistress, "Auntie, this soup is so delicious, can I have another bowl?"

Seeing such a pretty girl for the first time, and the extraordinarily sweet voice with which she called her, the mistress agreed with a smile on her face.

"Of course you can."

Hearing this Louisa looked at the girl with disdain.

One bowl of this soup was enough to warm her, and she wanted another, so fat people were fat, they ate without restraint as long as it tasted good, and they didn't count calories. Girls like this would never lose weight.

She wondered how Pacino could like a girl like this. Was it that thin girls are not in demand?

He rolled his eyes and finished the soup in his bowl.

Because Angelica was so friendly, when she finished the soup, the owner brought out some of her private snacks for her.

"Little girl, you look like someone who knows about food, these are all my treasures, they are not usually brought out to entertain guests, today we have the chance, so Auntie brings them out for you to try."