Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1917

This answer was almost expected by Daisy, who sighed and touched her hungry stomach, intending to persuade her a little more.

Daisy lifted her head, looked Vincent in the eye, looked a little tired and said, "This store is already considered clean here, don't be picky, and then you have to take the bus for two or three hours, you are not iron."

She hadn't eaten breakfast this morning and only took a glass of milk. Daisy barely ate a little of the airplane meal on the plane, but it wasn't good.

Hearing Daisy say this, Vincent looked down at her, not wanting to say more, and simply stood under the shadow of the tree branches on the roadside, his upright posture and handsome face attracted many people's eyes back.

Seeing that their own persuasion is ineffective, Daisy simply do not care, they sat straight to the store and ordered a bowl of noodles, the heart can not help but keep spitting.

The big boss's frame is different from his own, this kind of small roadside stores into are not entered.

A few moments later, the boss brought up the steaming noodles, feeling very good, Daisy was about to start eating, and could not help but look back at Vincent, who was still standing in the shade, looking at his phone, wondering if he should call him in once more.

She frowned lightly and hesitated, gazing at Vincent wrapped in shadows, his cold aura blended with the floating light and shadow, the breeze lifted his forehead bangs, everything looked too much like a painting.

The ripples in the heart that have been calm, seems to have once again set off the ripples, Daisy rather wretchedly retracted his gaze, do not want to admit that he was moved by beauty once again for him.

She took a deep breath, stood up, said hello to the owner, and walked outside the store.

"Go inside, you'll be really hungry later if you don't eat something." Daisy's footsteps stopped in front of Vincent, and she stretched out her arm to tug lightly on his sleeve, her gaze hesitant and tentative.

Vincent's fingers sliding the phone paused, raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, he had completely calmed down the mood, and thus tightened up.

Lowering his head again, Vincent stiffly pulled the corners of his mouth, the irritation in his heart like butter, once again by a look from Daisy, sticky and smeared on his heart.

As if to wipe away this smothered feeling, Vincent gently retracted his arm a little, the obscure emotions under his eyes could not be seen under the lowered gaze.

"Don't touch me, you do your own thing and don't worry about me."

Daisy, standing in front of him, froze for a moment, and suddenly she thought of Vincent's disgruntled question when they were still in the car.

Is it because of that incident that she is now coming to say such things to stimulate her?

Daisy heart some crying and laughing, the man in front of you also seems to have a childish side.

She smiled lightly and stretched out a fingertip to touch Vincent's finger, the gloom in her eyes had long since been dispelled, leaving only clear and warm like a clear sky.

"Don't mess with your stomach, what's the matter, let's talk about it after we eat."

Daisy's relaxed and pleasant tone made Vincent, who happened to look up, froze lightly as he gazed at the person in front of him, wondering when she had changed her face.

It is clear that all along, she has not always been a silent and bitter face to herself.