Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

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The hall of seven-foot man, Alan but said kneeling on the knees, Daisy and Vincent are light giggle, do

not think, however, Vincent also have no intention of really make what the murder out, since he are

kneeling, it is not impossible to give him a step down.

Eyes averted, Vincent kicked Alan, signaling him to get up, his expression cold and distant, his tone

low: "You've begged me, it's like too ruthless not to give you a way out, so fine, take these drinks and

leave with your stinking rags, better hurry up before I backtrack."

Alan didn't expect to be able to retreat with Nina's whole body, and he was relieved that his fat face

finally relaxed.

"Thank you Mr. Watts! I'll get out of here right away!"

Alan called for a drink and said goodbye to Vincent with a flattering face, dragging Nina away with his

fat hands, who struggled with all her might, but to no avail.

Seeing this scene, Daisy's gaze is quiet, only to feel that this night Nina is more than lucky, because,

Alan in the last life has played a lot of women to death.

However, he has the power and influence, playing with some unknown starlets, even if the death did

not make too much of a splash, Nina blindly climb on this man, simply feel their own life expectancy is

too long.

After Alan and Nina left, it wasn't long before Daisy and Vincent also left the box, and some of the

people left inside were chatting with gusto about what had just happened and probably wouldn't leave

until late.

On the parking lot, Daisy and Vincent both got into the car, intending to go home, the atmosphere

around them was slightly silent, as if they were deliberately trying to hide something.

Can not stand this cramped atmosphere, Daisy slightly lowered the car window, the slightest with a

cool breeze leapt in, let her dull heart felt a touch of pleasure. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

"In the future, if you encounter anything, call me, don't carry it all by yourself."

Daisy was staring aimlessly out the window at the flashing neon scene when Vincent suddenly spoke

up, his words like a stone thrown into the lake of her heart.

She lowered her eyebrows in silence, momentarily dumbfounded, patches of color slipping quickly from

her face, "It's not that I don't want to talk to you on the phone, I don't want to rely on you for everything."

"I know, I know you're an independent woman who doesn't want to be meddled with in her life."

Vincent gripped the steering wheel, the silence in his tone so obvious that Daisy couldn't do anything to

ignore it, she lowered her eyelashes in silence and turned her head to look at his face hidden in the

shadows.

Hesitation with a hint of uncertainty: "Will you ...... give me some time, I really don't know if it's time to

back off."

In these matters, she has her own reasons for insisting, although the heart loves to read the person in

front of her, but many things can not be arbitrary in accordance with their own ideas to go.

Love, is one of the most variable, but also the most easily out of control, so Daisy had to draw a circle

for such feelings, not cross into their careers.

She never forgot that the purpose of this life was to make Timothy and Nina die an embarrassing

death.

Hearing the reluctance in Daisy's tone, Vincent didn't say much, he subconsciously gripped the

steering wheel tightly, nodded, and said nothing further.

The next day, when Daisy woke up, Vincent was no longer at home. She squeezed her sore back and

found a new message pushed on her phone.

Rubbing her hazy eyes, Daisy opened it casually, surprisingly it was a news item.

[The shareholder of a well-known company is suspected of murder and is now wanted for the crime]

The headline is simple and clear, but Daisy has little interest in it, she has never been a fan of social

news.

However, Daisy was about to turn off the screen when she noticed that the picture above was Mr.

Wilson!

She opened her eyes a little incredulously and rubbed her dazed eyes, unable to believe that Mr.

Wilson, who was kneeling in humiliation yesterday, had been arrested today.

After calming down for a while, Daisy thought about it and felt that it was not a coincidence that Vincent

had done something yesterday.

Daisy's hands and feet were cold, and her heart was a little cold for a moment, Mr. Wilson had only

offended Vincent and then came to such an end.

She suddenly felt that being sold to Africa is a very good way to dispose of it, at least there is still a

breath hanging.

After a distracted morning, Daisy was planning to go out to buy something when John's call came

again, saying that the second installment of Dating Time would start shooting soon.

The day of rest and then start work, Daisy heart some resistance, Rio's thing has also been almost

wrapped up, play on, may be the two will almost completely exposed.

However, even if she did not want to go, Daisy had to go, the contract was written there and she had to

perform.

This time, I don't know if the ratings of the last time the two were so bad and the ratings were so low

that the program team actually cut their funding for the event directly, three thousand for one person,

and the two had to find a day with special airfares to leave.

When they meet again, there is some inexplicable awkwardness between Rio and Daisy, and they are

silent, as if there is a very thick wall separating them into different worlds.

"It's a nice day."

After sleeping all the way to the plane, Daisy and Rio let out a plaintive lament after finally landing on

Hainding's land.

The people of the program looked at the two people standing huge distance, can not help but shake

their heads straight, which where can see a little love feeling, but like a pair of old married couple sitting

on the side of the road in their old age, sunbathing when the boring speech.

However, the good thing is that the director has no more hope, only sent one or two cameras over to

follow the shooting, the director himself did not come.

Daisy and Rio looked awkward and sat in silence in the back seat of the cab, now heading to the house

that the show's crew had already prepared.

Since the funding was cut this time, the place where they stayed was not as luxurious as the last time

in Hong Kong.

Not long after, the cab wore into a small alley, parked at the entrance of a strange small courtyard,

Daisy two people and the program team have gotten out, entered the door and began to put equipment

and prepare the program.

Daisy carried her luggage and tried to cross the high threshold at the entrance of the courtyard, but it

was too heavy and her arm strength was not enough to support her to lift it over that side of the

threshold.

"I'll do it, you let go." Rio took Daisy's embarrassment in his stride and took a few steps forward with his

long legs to take the suitcase from her hands.