Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

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When she heard the dissatisfaction in his tone, Daisy was also a bit helpless, and after spending a long

time together, she knew that Vincent was a jealous personality, so she just ignored it and wrapped her

arms around his waist, gently rubbing her face against his chest, and casually smiled.

"Indeed coincidentally, he and I were ordered to go to dinner together by the program crew, since you

mind that we go together, however, you have to sit at a separate table."

At that, Vincent tightened his grip on her waist, narrowed his eyes, his eyes grew darker and darker,

and he refused in a low voice: "No, I'll flip the table if I go."

Covering her mouth, Daisy didn't want to let herself laugh out loud as she raised her eyes and laughed

softly, "That's what you said, so I'll go record the show."

Seeing her look of complacency, Vincent raised his eyebrows, how she looked like she wished she

didn't go.

Thoughts repeated, he suddenly pulled Nina, who was about to go shout at Rio, and straightened up:

"Forget it, I'll go, take my car, I'll take you to the restaurant."

Daisy, who was pulled by the wrist, obviously froze and blinked, wondering why he would change his

mind on the spur of the moment again.

However, the time was already late, Daisy did not bother to go deeper, she deflated her mouth, quickly

responded, and called on Rio to go to dinner together.

Standing in the doorway, Rio, who had watched the two of them for a long time, resisted Daisy's

invitation in his heart, but he was in no position to refuse it for reasons of reason.

Now that he has promised Daisy to return to her rightful place, it is time for him to at least take a stand.

Thinking about this, Rio still calmly agreed to follow the two men in silence, without saying a word.

A few moments later, the trio arrived at Hainding's largest hotel. Vincent was generous and invited

everyone on the show to dinner in a private room, while he sat Rio and Daisy down together to record

the show and silently sat on the other side.

It was a rare occasion to see him so obedient and docile, Daisy was simply a bit incredulous. She sat in

the open box and stared at Vincent with amazement for several times, but he averted his gaze lightly.

The small gestures between the two fell on the eyes of Rio and the staff of the show, people who were

not familiar with Vincent were very surprised that Daisy had listed this "oil man", but Daisy herself had

no intention to let people know their relationship, walking outside to keep a polite distance.

"Okay, the video will start right away, so you two get ready."

Want to know more gossip is not possible, the timing is not right, the program staff can only put away a

cavity of curiosity, raised the camera to the two people at the table.

Vincent, who was sitting on the other side of the table, looked at Daisy with a critical eye like a boss,

making her nervous.

"Eat the vegetables, this one I do like to eat." Rio had managed to completely ignore the person

opposite him in this scene, and he picked up the chopsticks in his hand and quickly picked out some

dishes of good color on the plate and put them into Daisy's bowl.

A little dish, make Daisy is tangled, opposite Vincent's eyes obviously plummeted a degree, but they

had to eat.

Sitting in the position, Daisy then realized that the feelings themselves are smashed their own feet.

Hardly recorded a little, Daisy can not help but go in the middle of several times to look at Vincent, This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

surprisingly, his look is only a little dissatisfied, but has not been out to stop and find fault.

"Well, take a break for now, Daisy you adjust your emotions, not enough commitment ah."

The producer watched Daisy's performance throughout, and obviously felt that she was a bit nervous,

although she performed the kind of shyness that a young girl feels when she sees her favorite person

for the first time, but lacked a feeling of attachment.

"Mm-hmm, I know."

Having accepted the criticism from the executive producer, Daisy gently closed her eyes to catch her

breath, and Vincent across the room beckoned her over.

In front of people, Daisy always do not want to show Vincent now so warm, she lowered her eyes to

think, moved over and sat a little farther away from him.

"Sitting so far away?"

Just now in the courtyard, there was no one else, Daisy acted quite close to himself, when he arrived

here, it was as if he was treated like a stranger.

Once he thought of this, he could not help but have some temper up, speaking in a cold voice.

Seeing his displeasure, Daisy's eyes wandered. She looked around at the other people eating at the

table, ignored Vincent's words, and went straight to the bathroom on the pretext of going to the

bathroom.

Not understanding what Daisy was up to, Vincent heard the compartment door close and his face grew

duller and duller. He swept a glance at Rio and found him looking in this direction, looking flat and

indifferent.

Could it be that there was something between Daisy and him that he didn't know about?

Suspicion rises, but the phone rings, he looks down and opens it, only to see the caller ID on it with

Daisy's text message.

"Come out, come out, there are too many people inside."

Looking at the content on the screen, Vincent pursed his lips, his heart had an indescribable sense of

stagnation, as if he was she could not say it.

She can be a couple with Rio on TV, and with herself she won't even sit together for dinner.

Vincent was obviously not happy, he swept his gaze grimly twice at the clueless Rio, collected himself

full of emotions, stood up and walked out.

Just outside the door, Daisy suddenly appeared in the corridor, grabbed his hand and quickly flashed to

the other side of the empty compartment, turning on the lights inside.

In the dim light, Vincent's amber pupils seem to be filled with the full bloom of the sunset, reflecting

Daisy's slightly confused look.

"What's the point of dragging me here, what can't we talk about inside?"

Vincent originally just wanted her to eat with him, not sneak around here.

He raised an eyebrow and stared at Daisy with a tight face, waiting for her answer.

Smiling, Daisy also knew that this kind of petty behavior would definitely make Vincent angry. She took

a few steps forward, raised her face, hid the tension all over her body, stood on her tiptoes, and her

clear and shallow nostrils were constantly tickling his face.

The soft, watery woman in front of him, Vincent's heart's sulk subsided, and what kept growing was the

thought that his heart was on fire.

Could this be the way she thought of to calm her boredom?

Vincent had to say it worked, and he was happy to be at ease with her behavior of drawing fire.