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.

he walked to the other side and opened the

a pair of high-heeled shoes, Yolande walked out of the top-level Cayenne. The dazzling sunlight shone on her face. She squinted slightly and Austin handed the sunshade umbrella to her. She was stunned that Austin was

occasionally the sound of wind

touched Austin's warm palm, Yolande was stunned. She turned her head to

quietly accompanied Yolande. They were walking through the woods. Her mind was in a mess. She

very considerate and doted on her. When they went home

regarded this kind of care as a necessary part of their marriage. After all, she was Austin's wife although only they knew this was a cooperative marriage. In the eyes of outsiders,

only them, Austin was still holding her hand gently and looking at her affectionately. Well, perhaps Austin had been

the only reasonable explanation that came to Yolande's

what are

man's pleasant voice rang

Nothing, "said Yolande, lowering her head unnaturally.

and the hair on her forehead was stirred up by the wind. She raised her

used to being Mrs. Yolande

stunned and frowned. "Yes, I get used

lowered her head slightly. The light in Austin's eyes was a little dim, as if

messed up the hair on her forehead. The man stared at the woman beside him affectionately, stunned for a

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, which made him

has a fever and is hospitalized now. He didn't go back to work. We did a great

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

on him," said

who cooperated with Aron suddenly withdrew, leaving a mess

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