Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1719

Even though Rachel Brosnahan was not very sensible, she was a little afraid of Duke, so she quickly ran away with her.

On the quiet and peaceful village road, there were only Wendy and Duke left.

Not far from the pond, the frogs sounded as if they had become the liveliest sound here.

Wendy Grant's breathing rushed up. The man walked towards her step by step. Very quickly, he stood in front of her.

He stood tall and straight in front of him. Wendy Grant was short in front of him, and only slightly up on his shoulders. With his sBlank Smithdy, he was even weaker and weaker.

The difference between a man and a woman was instantly reflected. If Duke really wanted to do something to Wendy Grant, Wendy Grant would definitely not even have the chance to escape.

Fortunately, Duke did not dare to move his fingers in the face of this little thing.

" When did you come?" Wendy Grant immediately broke the silence and deliberately asked him. "I'm here at noon. I ate lunch at Masi Oka's house and talked about work until now." Duke answered her with a low voice.

"Aren't you here to attend this campfire? Do you still have a very important job?" Wendy Grant's heart flashed with a fear that she would leave immediately.

"No, the village hosts this party every year, and our base will arrange staff to do security work. In the past two years, there were young people fighting for girls. , This is my job tonight. "Duke's gentle voice, seemed to inform her, and seemed to be seducing, because his gaze had already written all his affections, just waiting for her answer.

Wendy Grant's beautiful eyes could not help but widen a little. Unexpectedly, Duke was actually here to work, not to come here to spend this wonderful night with her.

It was really shocking.

"Wendy, you're dressed up today. I've never seen it before. It's beautiful." Duke's gaze was still walking in front of her. The voice praised her.

Wendy Grant was very natural. She was embarrassed to hear such praise from him. "This is Rachel Brosnahan's mother's clothes. I'll borrow them to wear." "It looks good, but it looks good in any clothes you wear." Duke said again.

Wendy Grant glanced at him: "It's the first time I've noticed that your mouth will make a woman happy."

What she said was true and did not deceive.

"Then let's go and have a look. It sounds like it's very lively." Wendy pointed to the direction of the party. Duke nodded his head. Wendy Grant took a step forward, but the man did not turn around. Instead, he stopped at the same spot. When she walked over to him, he immediately reached out and held her in his arms. "Remember, someone will give you a garland, you are not allowed to accept it." Duke's thin lips reached her ear and reminded her overbearingly.

Wendy Grant already knew the meaning of giving a garland. Of course, she wouldn't pick it up, but this man warned her which vinegar he was eating.

"Don't worry, no one will send me a wreath." Wendy Grant laughed and consoled him.

"I'll give it to you." Duke's voice, full of mellowness like wine, melted into her ears.

Wendy Grant's whole body trembled a little, then she entered her heart and she became shy.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to come over. If you let me know that you gave it to someone else, Duke, I'll be with you."

" I'm still threatening me?" The man felt that this was her personality.

"Don't you threaten me too?"

Duke was speechless: "I'm not a threat, I'm just reminding you."

"It doesn't make any difference to me." Wendy Grant immediately said no to him.

What else could Duke say, what she said was nothing.

"If you don't kiss me, I'll leave?" The man still did not want to let her go, so he deliberately troubled her.

Wendy immediately warmed a sip on his neck: "Is that okay?"