Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 199

"If you don't give me a hand, I'll carry you up," Austin said with a sly smile, raising his eyebrows.

She blushed and handed her hand to him. She put her hand on Austin's palm and held her hand tightly. Well, her little hands were smooth and tender.

Austin pulled Yolande up from the ground. She had been squatting for too long that she felt her legs and feet numb. She couldn't stand steadily and fell heavily into Austins arms. The man hugged her. It seemed that Yolande could hear the strong heartbeat of Austin

She couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster. The perfume and the unique smell of the man from him made her dizzy. He held her so tightly that Yolande couldn't move.

Holding the woman he loved in his arms was an experience that he had never experienced before. Now, Austin realized that it was a wonderful feeling. It was a wonderful feeling to rush up to the clouds. He didn't want to let her go.

"You... Let go of me... I can do it myself now... I'll go. "

Yolande's face turned red. He hugged her more tightly.

"What if I don't? I want to kiss you again," his breath tickled her neck.

"Let go of me! Waah... Waah..."

Austin was so strong that Yolande couldn't get rid of him. She leaned on Austin's chest, her face as red as a ripe persimmon, and her fist hit Austin's chest.

The man held her tighter. A few minutes later, Austin reluctantly let go of her. With her head down, Yolande blushed. The man smiled gently.

"Are you blushing? Are you in love with me? "

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't..."

Pretending to be angry, she turned her head away. But Austin didn't care. He just smiled and took Yolande's hand. "Let's go."

Hand in hand, they slowly walked towards the top Cayenne of Austin's car.

Yolande admired Austin's meticulousness. Along the way, he had asked Mona to prepare all the things he might need, including paper cups, plastic bags, women's menstruation, and all the things he needed for temporary use. Although he had only been here for two days, he was very considerate.

Looking at the bag of the comfort brand, Yolande blushed, " You... Prepare it? "

"Well, you may need to use it," said Austin calmly.

Hearing that, Yolande's face turned even redder. She turned her head awkwardly and the man chuckled. When did this woman become so easy to blush? But, well, she was very cute!

Yolande calculated and figured out that her period would come in the next few days. Her face was burning. This man was more sensitive than women. Austin remembered what she had ignored.

When she looked away, Austin had already taken the plastic bag and said, "let's go. Don't you want your wild fruit?"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him with affection.

"… I want it. "Said Yolande, whose face was still flushed.

Austin took her hand and walked along the way they came and went. When his skin touched, his warm palm was like a warm stream, transmitted through his fingers to the heart of Yolande. Unconsciously, a happy smile appeared on his face.

They put the fruits picked by Yolande into the car back and forth. After they got in, Austin handed the bread to her and asked, "are you hungry? Have some. "

"I'm not hungry," said Yolande.

For breakfast, Austin made a table of delicious food. She was very full. She was so full that she was still full at noon.

Austin glanced at her, took out a document from a bag and handed it to Yolande. "Have a look at this."

Austin thought for a while and felt that it was necessary to tell her now. When he was about to fight back against Aron, Austin didn't tell her immediately.

"What's this?" Yolande raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Well, you can have a look first."

Looking through the documents, Yolande frowned. Austin sensitively noticed the subtle change on her face.

She put the documents on her legs, and the most important words appeared in her mind: Aron lost a project and lost a part of potential clients.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

The woman reproached in a slightly reproachful tone, staring at the man beside her.

"Is it Isn't this what you want? Aren't we married for revenge? " Austin frowned and couldn't help coughing.

"Are you okay?" She reached out and gently patted him on the back.

"Nothing..." Austin said lightly.

"Sorry I... " Her voice choked. She didn't know how to continue. Sensing her reproachful tone towards Austin, she was sad, but didn't know what to say.

"Silly girl..." Austin touched her head dotingly.

He knew that Yolande didn't aim at him, but at the sight of Aron's situation. On the one hand, she felt happy for revenge; on the other hand, her attachment to Aron. The two emotions intertwined, and her heart was full of contradictions. She didn't know him well. Yolande still had Aron in his heart.

"Well, you should let me know," said Yolande sadly, lowering her head.

"I won't do that again," said Austin.

"Okay," the woman nodded.

"He... You deserve it. That's how you feel, "added Yolande, gritting her teeth.

Austin felt sad. Yolande still loved Aron, as if the treasure he treasured most was not him.

In the hospital, Aron was lying on the bed in a coma. The doctor said that Mr. Aron was fine. His cold had been delayed for too long, and he was too worried to cause a high fever.

After a bottle of fluid, his fever was gone, but Aron was still asleep.

"Doctor, when will my husband wake up?"

With tearful eyes and tearful eyes, Sunny really moved the doctor. Mr. Aron was so happy to meet a wife who loved him so much.

"Mrs. Sunny, don't worry. Mr. Aron is just lack of sleep, so he is just sleeping and is fine," the doctor comforted.

"That's good," said Sunny, sniffing.

"My husband has been very busy recently. He works overtime at midnight and gets up so early in the morning How can you stand it? "

Tears welled up in Sunny's eyes. The doctors and nurses in the ward were moved and comforted her.

After the doctor left, Sunny lay on the side of [Aron, her eyes red with tears. Of course, she was most likely acting. In this way, when Aron woke up and saw her so worried about him, he would definitely be moved.