Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 736

"I think so." Kane was secretly surprised and turned his head to look at Joyce, "Sister. Are you also interested in this project?"

Joyce turned her head to look out of the car window.

The scorching sun sprayed a golden layer all over the earth, and the blinding, dazzling light reflected by the distant skyscrapers shone directly towards her eyes.

The corners of her lips hooked up in a sexy and demonic arc, and the daylight added extra glamour to her beauty.

The words burst out clearly from the teeth, "Since we are here, why not?"

Kane was stunned at this moment when he saw the unworldly beautiful side face of Joyce.

The beauty of her face, in fact, was not important, and the most important thing was her temperament. He was deeply impressed by her unworldly aloofness and pride at the first sight of her when she was standing on the podium.

"Honk, honk, honk—"

Behind them, other cars impatiently honked their horns, repeatedly urging them.

Kane then came back to his senses. Hell, he almost forgot he was waiting for a traffic light. The green light came on for a while, no wonder the cars behind him were honking.

He hurriedly stepped on the gas and drove ahead.

"Looks like Anderson's asleep?" He looked back at Anderson in the rear seat.

"Yeah?" Joyce looked back, too.

Sure enough, Anderson had fallen asleep in the rear seat. He had put the seat belt on and his little head rested sideways. His big eyes were now tightly closed, his lips were puckered, and his little hands were still holding to the game console.

He simply looked so cute.