Sweet Sweet Love

Sitting in the driver's seat, Austin drove the top-grade Cayenne on a curve road that was bumpy all the way. Fortunately, he was a good driver and drove smoothly.

The surroundings were lush, green leaves swaying in the wind, and the trees around were very thick. Yolande was sure that she had never been here before.

"Where am I?"

"It's kind of a mountain village," said Austin.

"Okay,"

She stared blankly at the green outside the window. Looking out through the glass window, Yolande found that these mountains were surrounded by green trees and beautiful scenery. She liked the scenery along the way.

Yolande leaned her head against the seat and closed her eyes leisurely. The car shook from time to time, making Yolande sleep comfortably.

The perfume that Austin had sprayed on his body floated into her nose from time to time. Somehow, she suddenly felt that she liked this smell very much. It smelled good.

The car suddenly stopped. Yolande suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Austin with her big round eyes. "Here we are?"

"No. It's such a beautiful view. Let's go out for a walk," said Austin.

She looked out of the window and saw a beam of sunshine shining on the green leaves. The crisp leaves seemed to be coated with a layer of light, golden. It was beautiful, but she was too lazy. She really didn't want to go down.

"I don't want to go," murmured Yolande.

"You have to go," the man said overbearingly. She frowned.

out of the car. Then he walked to

her face. She squinted slightly and Austin handed the sunshade umbrella to her.

of wind could be heard. In a word,

her hand as usual. When her hand touched Austin's warm palm, Yolande was stunned. She turned her head to look at Austin and

were walking through the woods. Her mind was in a mess.

home and went to the company

In the eyes of outsiders, they were a real couple, and the grand wedding ceremony was likely to be known to

was still holding her hand gently and looking at her affectionately. Well, perhaps Austin had been used to it unconsciously, so it was

reasonable explanation that came to Yolande's

are

rang in her

lowering

wore a high ponytail and the hair on her forehead was stirred up by the wind. She raised her palm sized face and took a deep breath of clear air.

to being Mrs. Yolande these days?" Austin

and frowned. "Yes, I get used to

sudden question. Her tone was stumbling and she lowered her head slightly. The light in Austin's eyes was a little dim, as

up the hair on her forehead. The man stared at

he only hoped that she could be happy.

assistant sent a message to Austin, "Mr. Austin, Aron has a fever and is hospitalized now. He didn't go back to work. We did a

workaholic. He didn't have any holiday on weekends, which had already become a well-known thing in the industry.

eye on him," said Austin.

Aron suddenly withdrew, leaving a mess to him. The company's reputation and integrity were lost, and a large number

often did charity. He was