Time flickered, it was already past nine o'clock, Joseph Grant and Alvina Miller were ready to leave, and Warren Hilton and Zoey were enjoying their two moments together. After saying goodbye to Mr. and Mrs., they took the car home. Just as the car would pass outside the Presidential Palace, the high walls surrounded a vast area, and the entrance was heavily guarded.
Alvina Miller blinked as he looked at him. Joseph Grant suddenly asked Chu Li to drive the car into the presidential palace. Alvina Miller looked at the man beside him in surprise, and asked him curiously, "What are you doing here?"
"Don't you want to come in and visit us? This is our future home." The man asked her with a smile.
Alvina Miller stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Of course I want to visit, I thought you were here for something else."
"It's so late, what can I do? All of this is just to be happy with you." Joseph Grant replied gently.
Alvina Miller was about to get tired of her teeth. She continued to look out the window and saw the car driving past the green grass. The streetlights were shining in the distance. It was planted on both sides of the avenue, and by the branches of the trees, the moonlight blew down.
"Wow, it's the same as on TV." Alvina Miller had actually seen it, but it was just the first two years. The old president had banqueted foreign guests in his house. Of course, only a part of them could be seen, and many of them were private places that were not open to the public.
"I've found someone to repair and renovate a lot of places, and I've also changed a lot of furniture. There's a huge piece of land on the left. I've already pulled out some of the plants from the past. Let people grow up. "Joseph Grant gently asked her opinion.
"I like a lot of flowers, can I still plant them all?" Alvina Miller asked him greedily.
Joseph Grant laughed unhappily: "You probably don't know how big the land is. Next time, let you come over during the day to see if the flowers you want can be planted to your satisfaction."
"Really?" Alvina Miller thought that he had given him a problem, but she didn't think it was a problem.
"Of course it's true. I'll leave this home for you to toss as long as you don't set it on fire." Joseph Grant looked at her happy face, like a child who wanted to eat candy, his eyes shining, He could not help but stretched his hand on her shoulder.
"Set the presidential palace on fire? Oh my God? Give me some courage. I don't dare to dare, but don't let me cook. It's really such a disaster." Alvina Miller said awkwardly.
"Don't worry, I'll probably ask Auntie to help me with cooking in the future. After all, it's not as small as the place I stayed in before. There's still a lot of things to clean up." Of course, Joseph Grant couldn't bear to let her do housework it's not that he spoils her too much, but he only has one wife. If he doesn't spoil him, if he was spoiled by another man, wouldn't he be green?
Since it was his own woman, he could only spoil her. If he didn't cook, she wouldn't cook. Anyway, he could find someone or do it himself.
Alvina Miller was full of joy. She could not help but lean his head on his shoulder and sighed, "It's good to be able to marry you. You can arrange everything so well. That's fine. "
The man's thin lips printed on her forehead. "Yes, it'll be over soon. We need to cherish the time."
Alvina Miller was suddenly sad. Yeah, I used to feel that growing up was a difficult thing, but now I realized that when she grew up, there were still more things to come to her. .
The car drove in the wide driveway for more than ten minutes before it reached the entrance of the Presidential Palace. The magnificent column and a tall arch were entered. The sound of running water came from the original entrance. There was a fountain that was currently dormant.
The car stopped steadily. Joseph Grant pushed the door and got off. Alvina Miller followed him down.
Warren Hilton and Zoey got off in the car behind them and walked over and said, "Sir, you and Miss Miller, let's go in. I think Zoey and I will walk over there."
Of course, Joseph Grant would not block the sweet time of the two of them. He immediately raised his hand: "Go, take a good walk."
Zoey smiled shyly at the side, and Alvina Miller was laughing.
The two of them walked into the garden. Joseph Grant held Alvina Miller's hand and walked to the front door. Because it was repairing now, the door was not locked. The door was pushed open, and the living room inside was a little empty.
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