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,

out of the top-level Cayenne. The dazzling sunlight shone on her face. She squinted slightly and Austin handed

a curved mountain road. The breeze was blowing slowly, and occasionally the sound of wind could be heard. In a word, in such a valley surrounded by mountains,

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

were walking through the woods. Her mind was in a mess. She wanted to calm herself down and sort things

had been very considerate and doted on her. When they went home and went to the company together, Austin had always held her hand with a doting look on

of outsiders, they were a real couple, and

still holding her hand gently and looking at her affectionately. Well,

only reasonable explanation that came to

are

man's pleasant voice rang in her ears.

lowering her

the wind. She raised her palm sized face and took a

being Mrs.

frowned. "Yes, I get used to

know how to answer this sudden question. Her tone was stumbling and she lowered her head slightly. The light in Austin's eyes

hair on her forehead. The man stared

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.

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

a well-known workaholic. He didn't have any holiday on weekends, which had already

eye on

cooperative project. The old chairman who cooperated with Aron suddenly withdrew, leaving a mess to him. The company's reputation and

things seriously and often did charity. He was kind and friendly. People who knew Austin all