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.

the window and got out of the car. Then he

pair of high-heeled shoes, Yolande walked out of the top-level Cayenne. The dazzling sunlight shone on her face. She squinted slightly and

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 felt very peaceful, without the

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

woods. Her mind was in a mess. She wanted to calm herself down and sort

considerate and doted on her. When they went home and went to the

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, they were a real couple, and the grand wedding ceremony

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

reasonable explanation that came to

are you thinking

rang

"said Yolande, lowering

forehead was stirred up by the wind. She raised her palm

you used to being Mrs. Yolande these days?" Austin

was stunned and frowned. "Yes, I get

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

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

being Mrs. Yolande. He saw her embarrassment, and he only hoped that she could be happy. It seemed that Yolande had slowly

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 was so pissed off that he was sent to

have any holiday on weekends,

an eye on

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

generous in his life. He didn't take many things seriously and often did