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.

and got out of the car. Then he walked to the other side and opened the door, saying,

The dazzling sunlight shone on her face. She squinted slightly and Austin handed the sunshade umbrella to her. She was

Yolande was walking on a curved mountain road. The breeze was blowing slowly, and occasionally the sound of wind could be

stunned. She turned her head to look at Austin and found that he was looking at her

through the woods. Her mind was in

they went home and went to the company together, Austin had always held her hand with a doting

she was Austin's wife although only they knew this was a cooperative marriage. In the eyes of outsiders, they were a real couple,

in such a valley with only them, Austin was still holding her hand gently and looking at her affectionately. Well, perhaps Austin had been used to it unconsciously, so it was difficult

was the only reasonable explanation that came to Yolande's mind.

are you

pleasant voice rang in

lowering her

was stirred up by the wind. She raised

to being Mrs. Yolande these days?" Austin asked.

and frowned. "Yes, I get used

slightly. The

messed up the hair on her forehead. The man stared at the

marriage certificate, Yolande was not used to being Mrs. Yolande. He saw her embarrassment, and he only hoped that she could be happy. It seemed that Yolande had slowly adapted to the identity of Mrs. Yolande,

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 great job this time. He

holiday on weekends, which had already become

eye on him," said Austin.

suddenly withdrew, leaving

his life. He didn't take many things seriously and often did charity. He was kind and friendly. People who knew