Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Driving Around

In the darkness, the light from the screen was slightly blinding, and Daisy's eyes blinked as she kept

thinking about how to reply to him.

I had mixed feelings and wanted to say a lot of things, but Daisy finally just said "I didn't sleep".

After waiting for just a second, a new message came from the other end of the phone.

Daisy couldn't wait to click on it and couldn't resist quickly checking the newsletters on the screen. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Me too, why don't you sneak out and I'll take you for a ride."

A ride?

Daisy froze for a moment, reacted, her expression suddenly became leaping, she immediately hooked

her lips, jumped up from the bed, the look of worry just thrown away.

Almost without thinking of any consequences, she hurriedly put on her clothes and shoes and sat down

on her bed to quickly text Vincent back.

"Okay, you come and get me!"

She seems to have never been so excited and never wanted to do something so much, for days

various annoying things, bad relationships, seems to have made her heart wrapped in circles and

circles of annoying and suffocating plastic film, has long made her exhausted.

Daisy just wants to blow the cold wind once and put all those unhappy things behind her.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be right over."

Vincent's message quickly replied, Daisy read the text message and threw the phone aside, arms

propped up on the bed, mood finally relaxed a lot.

A few moments later, Daisy's cell phone rang again, and she hastily picked up the phone, with

Vincent's voice coming through the receiver.

"I'm downstairs, come down quickly."

"Okay, come right down."

Hanging up the phone, Daisy gingerly opened the door, she poked her head out, looked around on the

porch, did not find anyone here, and then boldly walked out.

The villa was very quiet, Daisy just took two steps out, she felt that the sound of footsteps was a little

loud, or not right, then she took off her shoes, tiptoed down the stairs until she reached the door, then

she put her shoes back on.

However, even though she was more cautious, Daisy did not realize that she had already been

followed by someone behind her.

Leaving the villa, a white Audi was parked in front of the door, she walked over and knocked on the

window, Vincent's face showed up.

"Come up."

At that, Daisy nodded, pulled open the car door and sat in. The jazz music inside the car instantly

washed her irritable heart like water.

"Going straight for a ride, or do you want to go do something else?"

There were no lights on in the car, and darkness enveloped the two men's surroundings. Daisy felt a

little safer, yet felt some scent surrounding the two men.

She gave him a wary sideways glance and her tone was hushed, "Go for a ride, I just want a nice

breeze right now."

Vincent gripped the steering wheel, swept Daisy with his afterglow, sensed the disillusionment in her

words, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong, still thinking about this morning?"

Being suddenly asked by him, Daisy blinked and tried to hide what was on her mind, however, her

heart knew that some things, no matter how much they were hidden, would always be brought up again

by herself again.

Solely, she stopped trying to hide it and nodded, her tone full of self-doubt.

"I can't believe you came to me, you must have forgiven me, but don't you think I was very impulsive

and stupid? Always misunderstanding you ......"

Daisy doesn't like this, misunderstanding others and making herself a total egoist.

Vincent calmly gazed ahead, listening to Daisy's troubles, the car had long since sped up to a hundred

yards, the night was like ink, and the only sound left on the silent traffic circle was the roar of the car's

engine.

Seeing his delay in answering himself, Daisy thought he didn't want to answer the question and sighed

lightly, some part of her emotions, was collapsing.

Suddenly, the person who had not been speaking spoke up.

He said, "It seems the director told you a lot, I thought about it and couldn't figure out your problem, I

just know that the old me wouldn't come to you voluntarily, and now if I don't come, it will be very

disturbing because you are not with me."

Vincent looked calm and opened the sunroof and surrounding windows, the icy wind poured into the

car, Daisy's original troubled heart, like being thrown in the middle of the ice, filled with an incredible

sense of silence.

"Wow, that's cool!"

Leaving her thoughts behind, she hadn't felt so relieved in a long time. The wind blew hard across her

cheeks, and the night and chill hit her body.

At the moment, Daisy doesn't need to think about anything, just relax herself completely.

"Why don't you call out, it'll be even better."

There was no one on the traffic circle at night. Vincent paid attention to the road ahead, tearing through

the calm night like a cheetah.

Daisy heeded Vincent's offer and she stood up, stretching her upper body out of the skylight.

The cold wind pulled her long hair, cheeks like a million knives cutting Daisy's face, but she did not

care, as if to challenge the invisible king of the night, she opened her mouth, hoarse screams cut

through the low hanging night.

"Ah..."

How long Daisy shouted did not bother to calculate, she only knew that finally she had only one breath

left before she sat back limply in her seat.

The anxious people and things in the mood finally calmed down a little.

Seeing that Daisy had pretty much vented, Vincent duly closed the windows around and on top of the

car, and he slowed down the car, all in silence.

"I guess I'll be flying to the U.S. again tomorrow morning after I finish my business."

At the words, Daisy froze, her brows lowered, her wind-blown heart felt a touch of loneliness.

Looking at the side of Vincent's face, she couldn't help but say, "In such a hurry?"

Just a short night, and how can fill the many days since we have not seen each other, but he has a job,

he has also misunderstood him ......

Daisy bit her lip, not wanting to let herself say more capricious words.

"Well, it's probably been like this all month, things are a little more tedious on the corporate side."

Vincent pulled up next to a beach, he stopped the car and turned his head to look at a downcast Daisy,

the sound of the waves echoing in his ears.

"You are obviously very busy and you still think of seeing me. It must be very hard for you today when I

misunderstood you."

Daisy pulled open the door and got out of the car with Vincent, walking side by side, the lights of the

car behind them shining brightly, driving away the darkness and illuminating the path ahead of them.

Vincent naturally took Daisy's cold hand and tucked it into his pocket, with a pair of calm and gentle

eyes under his long curled eyelashes.

Daisy has never seen him like this, it seems that when facing himself, he is always domineering and

stubborn, showing his possessiveness and refusing to have a little bit of a conceding attitude.