Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Dolly rubbed her temples and continued to revise the design drawings with her pen.

It's already early in the morning, she sighed lightly, these days for Brayden's matter she has not touched the work for a long time, now pick up the pen, not only no inspiration, as if even the touch of holding the pen, she felt strange.

Brayden tiptoed in, he put the brewed milk in front of Dolly, who was staring at the design drawing with her eyes wide open, the whole thing was like an out-of-body experience.

"Hey! What's on your mind?" Brayden waved his right hand up and down in front of her eyes and questioned her with a deliberate frown, "Are you thinking about a man other than me? Ah, Dolly, you're out of your mind!"

Dolly snapped back to her senses and slapped Brayden's hand on the back, "Yeah, I was thinking about my dad." Seeing Brayden's face of disbelief, she had to patiently say to him, "Okay, I was looking at my design."

Brayden pulled the piece of paper up off her desk and after examining it for a few seconds, Brayden smashed her lips together and said, "What a great drawing, so beautiful, what else needs to be changed?"

Dolly grunted, and Brayden deliberately put his face in front of her: "Hey, or I'll have someone arrange to make this dress of yours a finished product right away?"

"Are you kidding me, such a style, style, and made into a finished product, I think, even half-finished products are not enough! If you make it into a finished product, you're going to lose money!" Dolly snatched Brayden's drawing out of her hand.

Brayden grabbed her wrist, instantly shrinking the distance between the two to a minimum, his breath like a light feather, gently brushing her cheek: "You make the clothes, loss to my bankruptcy I am happy, if you worry about no source of customers, I am absolutely brave to be the first to eat crabs, up I will buy you a hundred pieces, absolutely help you lead a fashion trend. "

Dolly two hands cupped Brayden's face, deliberately squeezing the meat of his face to a piece, froze Brayden a handsome and miserable a face into a proper meat bag face.

"Brayden, how do you think you went from being a domineering ice cube to a harmonic star who took the funny route after a trip away from home?"

Brayden also reached out and cupped Dolly's face, and made a point of pinching the two full apple muscles on her face: "Where have I turned into a harmonic star, ah, and besides I wasn't a domineering ice cube before, ah, it's hard to believe that in your mind, I am ......"

you're the most arrogant, ah no, proud, thank you for coming to take

palm is a light as a feather kiss, the depths of the voice surprisingly come with a Brayden-style pampering

"But my job ......"

her meaning of this sentence, she was interrupted by a deep embrace by Brayden, the

the wall ticking, only the powerful heartbeats of two people remain, the quiet atmosphere, the sound of each other's heartbeats

we've been together ......," Brayden whispered in her ear, "and every second since I've been

his shoulder, the smell of Brayden reassuring

me or the job, who's

helplessly:

he put his hands around Dolly's knees, and

air currents of the two walking around, and she

tucked her under the covers, after carefully helping her to press the corners of the covers, he himself smoothly lying next to her: "Figure what figure, just said obviously I am more important ah,

felt a warm, soft touch on her forehead as she spoke, and

"Good night."

probably because Brayden was sleeping next

couldn't get up in the morning, he would send a text message to the company to ask for a leave of absence, and said

more soundly and didn't even

thought it would be easy to sleep in the morning, but I didn't think she would be disturbed by an incoming

"Hey, who is it?"

Don't you work today? You're sleeping