Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Storm

At those words, Daisy's eyebrows twitched.

She didn't know the consequences, but she was ready for them, so she wasn't going to think about

them.

So, Daisy laughed lightly, the look is a fearless look: "Nothing, you do not care about these, next we will

buy some couple objects out on the street, do not have to be too deliberate, generous to those people

shot is."

"Daisy......" Seeing her sincere consideration for herself, Rio was a bit emotional for a while. He looked

at the person in front of him and wanted to say thank you, but somehow couldn't.

If possible, he would like to hold her at this moment and kiss her fiercely.

Unfortunately, he finally came a step too late, the person in front of him has already become someone

else's woman, he can only look at from afar, suppressing the feelings of the heart, doing "against the

heart" of friends.

Rio self-deprecatingly hooked the corner of his lips, emotions fall in the bottom of the eyes, the chest of

the long-standing feelings of hot paste into a long poem without words, do not dare to recite to the

lover, only in the dead of night, read to themselves to listen to, as a way to comfort chat love.

A few days later, Daisy finished recording the show thoroughly and returned from Las Vegas again.

When the plane was about to arrive at the airport, she deliberately brought a couple's object prepared

together with Rio, and when she got off the plane, she generously lit up the airport, not minding the

various photos taken in the dark.

Originally, places like airports are the best places for the media to catch wind of what's going on.

Daisy was a little apprehensive, saying she didn't want to worry about Vincent's feelings, but her mind

kept speculating what he would think when he found out about it.

Vincent will probably point his finger at his nose and accuse himself of it. If that's the case, she has

nothing to defend, but to meekly let him relieve his anger.

After signing a few names absentmindedly along the way, Daisy was dull in her heart and was about to

leave from the passage when a figure gradually leaned up.

Instinctively sensing danger, Daisy stopped her pace and looked up alertly at the other party, finding a

sensible man with glasses and a suit.

Before she could ask, the other party spoke first: "Miss Thompson, I'm Mr. Watts' secretary, and his car

is waiting for you at the main entrance."

Vincent?

Daisy froze for a moment, looked suspiciously at the unfamiliar man in front of her for a few moments,

and spoke suspiciously: "I have not seen you, how do you know I am here?

Hearing Daisy's query, the man was slightly surprised for a moment, as if he did not expect Daisy to

ask so carefully, he smiled lightly, the professional taste is very strong: "This is Mr. Watts ordered, the

specific will have to you get in the car and ask him."

Daisy had a bit of a headache, she wasn't ready to face the man, and it turned out that she had to face

it so soon.

She gritted her teeth and tried to refuse, yet the man in front of her, who looked like a robot, was

already blocking her way tightly.

With nothing else to do, Daisy had to let out a long, sad sigh and nodded stiffly, "Okay, you lead the

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"Okay, you come this way."

The secretary ignored Daisy's struggling emotions and walked lightly on his feet in front of him. In order

to avoid some unnecessary filming, he deliberately took Daisy through the special passage.

Within a few minutes, Daisy saw Vincent's car parked in the parking lot from a distance.

Her heart tightened and she felt her heartbeat getting faster and her feet getting heavier.

The scandal between herself and Rio had been released a few days ago, and the two had not spoken

on the phone in the past few days. Daisy could hardly imagine how Vincent would look to herself later.

"Okay, you go in." Bringing Daisy to the Mercedes, the secretary politely opened the door for her.

However, Daisy looked into the darkness of the car, her feet simply could not move a step.

I can't say whether it's apologetic or scared, at this moment Daisy feels simply more nervous than

during the interview.

In the doorway of the car do not know how long, Daisy still do not want to go in the meaning, suddenly,

a cold voice inside the car sounded, like a pot of cold water instantly doused Daisy.

"What, and have to let me drag you in?"

Vincent's tone was low, obviously mixed with displeasure, Daisy looked at her shadow, biting her lip in

silence, not daring to answer.

At this moment, she is in a dilemma, but had to enter.

"I ......"

"Cut the crap and give you three seconds to get in."

Daisy was about to argue a few words, but Vincent interrupted unceremoniously, and Daisy's heart

missed a beat, not knowing what to say.

At this time, it would be best to go along with Vincent's wishes, right?

With this in mind, Daisy stopped struggling and sat in the car in silence with an apprehensive heart.

"Nice to be out there recording excerpts?"

The scenery outside the window quickly began to recede, Daisy listened to Vincent's words without the

rise and fall of tone, a moment of uncertainty about his thoughts, stammering to pinpoint the right

words.

Seeing that she was so flustered, the helplessness in her expression showed without doubt, Vincent

lightly tsked, and the emotions that he was still holding back became more and more impatient.

Obviously he was the one who was somehow betrayed, but instead he started to take care of Daisy's

emotions?

She folded her legs, her heart in her throat, her expression sincere, and spoke with sincerity: "Those

scandals are not true, Rio was framed, and I had to help him first."

Daisy briefly stated her purpose, her eyes locked on the side of Vincent's long-slumped face, shadows

shrouding his emotions, Daisy's heart was anxious, a deep-seated guilt was stirring.

She doesn't think Vincent will accept her, but Daisy hopes he will understand her feelings and position

after resenting herself.

If two people want to go farther, these are mandatory lessons, now she just think of it as an early

rehearsal.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, but Vincent finally raised his face, which was buried deep in

the shadows, and he turned his head slightly, the sneer in his eyes was unmistakable: "You sound like

you feel good about yourself, what, you think your statement is perfect, don't you?"

The aggressive questioning, Daisy has already thought of, she ignored his tone of voice deliberately

provoked her to say, quietly lowered the eyelashes, red lips did not want to open to refute the meaning.