Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

The straightforward and quick words, directly listened to Vincent froze, he extinguished the screen of the phone, inclined his face, a pair of scarlet thin lips gently curved up, the eyes of surprise and smile mixed together. "Why are you suddenly thinking of going on a date with me? It's not like you to always keep your distance from me."

Knowing that Vincent is flirting with himself, Daisy is not annoyed, laughing lightly: "Why, keep your distance during the day and stay close at night, it does not prevent something, if I do not do this business, I pester you every day." Daisy's words were a little comforting to some of the emotions that had been pent up in Vincent's heart. He expressed his understanding that she did not want to go public, but from the bottom of his heart, it was unacceptable. He retracted his complicated thoughts, his warm gaze gently soothed Daisy's soft cheeks, his firm and handsome face silently moved closer to Daisy: "You, if you were this cute during the day, you would have saved me a lot of heartache." Does she not let him worry?

Daisy thought about the fights the two had had, and it seemed that in the old days there was still more time for headaches. She spat out her tongue, hugged Vincent's arm, and giggled softly.

"Don't you dare try to change the subject, are you free to go on a date with me tonight or not?"

Vincent stroked his chin and thought about it, shook his head: "I have a plane to catch tonight, I'm not actually passing through here on business, I came to see you specifically, but, not wanting you to talk more, I deliberately lied to you." At that, Daisy froze for a moment, her heart a little lost, but also very happy, she pretended to be angry floor a face, reached out to gently pinch his tight cheeks.

"Fine, how dare you lie to me, I don't care, you owe me one thing, you have to compensate me later!"

Daisy's delicate tone of voice where there is half of the anger, clearly are pouting pouting.

Vincent listened to the heart, like smearing the sweetness of honey, he could not help but take her in his arms, the soft waist against his body, the bottom of his eyes swirled with a pool of spring water.

"So what do you say to make up for it?"

He spoke softly, his starry gaze on her sweet, red, beautiful face, and Vincent's heart leapt to taste if her lips were just as sweet and cloying.

Daisy's whole body felt hot, her eyes drifting, her fingers curling together nervously, her mind unable to think about what kind of a question Vincent was asking.

"I...... I don't know."

Vincent looked at her a look of confusion, suddenly some do not want to take advantage of her, think carefully this is still in the room, if the kind of thing that just happened again, is not the embarrassment of the two of them.

After calming down a little, Vincent stroked her long hair and pecked Daisy's lips that were not dotted but red, with a softness in his gaze that almost paralyzed Daisy's five senses.

She never thought that Vincent also had such a tender side.

"Well, that request will wait until the next time you make it, I'm almost ready to go." Vincent released his grip on her waist and stood up with a flourish.

Although he still wants to be in a hug, but unfortunately time is no longer allowed.

"Going away?" Daisy pulled his shoulders, her eyes lost, her expression all hard to let go, the dependence she hadn't realized was germinating silently and without sound.

Vincent nodded and bent down to kiss her cheek lightly again, his large, broad hand rubbing the top of her soft hair, "I'll come to you when I'm done, don't feel bad."

The emotion brewing in Daisy's heart is not sadness, but disappointment.

The time they spend together is always too little and too little, and it's a good thing she's also very busy with her work, otherwise she would definitely have to fly around with Vincent every day.

"Well, I know, so go ahead, I'll go back and discuss the show with the executive producer."

Since there was no way to change it, she could only accept it. Daisy reluctantly smiled and nodded, watching Vincent leave from the box.

A few days later, the filming of Dating Time officially came to an end, Rio and Daisy and a group of people from the show flew back on the earliest plane, and the next recorded show will be edited and broadcast.

Just after the plane, Daisy received a call from John, who told her that she was waiting for her at the airport gate. Daisy was a bit confused, as this little girl had clearly said that she was not coming to pick her up, so why did she suddenly come again?

After declining Rio's invitation to ride back in the same car, Daisy dodged fans and reporters along the way and quickly ran to the place John had mentioned.

She pulled open the door and sat in the passenger seat, next to John who was wearing a pair of sunglasses and immediately started the car.

"Don't you have something to do today?"

"Something came up, but it's done." John replied casually, eyes on the road ahead, humming lightly, obviously very excited: "I do this thing today, but a great joy."

John's mysterious look confused Daisy again, she deflated her mouth helplessly and looked at her a few times: "Don't be so secretive, can't you just say half of what you want to say?

Waiting for the red light, listen to her tone impatient up, John bias over there, and quickly loosen up to appease her: "Well, well, you see you have no patience at all, in fact, it is not a big deal, I went to help you talk about a script today, I originally thought it would take a long time, so I did not intend to pick you up, the results where to know, I went to get it done."

"A script? What script is worth this much fun?"

Daisy looked at John's confident face with some curiosity and speculated about what kind of script she had received.

According to the timeline of the previous life, the drama that was a hit some time ago would be (The Legend of Rufei), which she remembers caused an amazing amount of buzz at the time.

And, in addition to the main character, even those supporting characters also one by one fire up, simply salty.

If John had taken this script, then she would have really thanked her.

Feeling belittled by Daisy, John was clearly a little unconvinced as she quickly removed her sunglasses and threw them into the frame.

"Wow, this script is something that the producers are prepared to spend a lot of money on, and if I hadn't heard a bit of wind, I guess a role would have been lost."

At that, Daisy raised her eyebrows and was a little surprised to see John's confident attitude, so it wasn't really a character from The Legend of Rufei?

"Come on, don't sell yourself short, just say it! "Daisy's heart was a little anxious to be sure, and the tone of her voice did not have the same relaxed energy as earlier. John grunted lightly, the remaining light swept two eyes Daisy's expectant look, nose to the sky.