In the end, at last, Duck stood still and stood up. She reached out to lay down the woman's pajamas on the sofa and said hoarsely, "Sleep early, we'll probably need to get up early at noon tomorrow."
Wendy looked at him warmly. Just now, she was still warmly looking to carry on with her. She now regained his calm personality, and she could not understand his thoughts.
"Duck, isn't my body good enough? I can't attract you?" Wendy was a little sad. She had prepared herself several times, but it was always him who had to give up halfway. The reason for getting out of the car was that it was tickled by someone else's heart.
"Don't think nonsense. There's nothing. Your body is very good." Afraid of her sadness, Duck squatted down, gently caressing her long hair and smiling to comfort her.
"Everyone said that passion is very difficult to suppress, but I think you can put it away in the next second. Is your passion for me fake?" Wendy still was a little angry. She stopped and she doubted herself.
"Of course it's true, it's all true, warm, I'm afraid I really want you. Your brother will want my life. For the sake of safety, we'll still wait." Duck said jokingly.
"You're so afraid of my big brother, he doesn't eat people, and what is he afraid of? If we have any relationship, then you will put your responsibility on me. Anyway, my brother won't blame me. Scold me for a few words. "Wendy warmed his mouth and looked depressed.
"I'm not afraid of it. I can't clarify it with you. I respect your big brother. I hope he can trust my character. Wendy, our two families are sensitive. Many things need time to verify. , Passion is temporary, but I want to live with you forever. Don't worry. "Duck did not know how to explain his inner thoughts, but he really cares about Joseph Grant's view of himself. Marry Wendy as wife.
"Okay, your men's dignity is still very important. I'll defend it for you." Although Wendy didn't understand, she could see that Duck really valued this matter.
The next morning, at half—past five, Duck called Ling Wendy up. He yawned and followed him down the stairs. When he got into the car, the man gave her a pillow and asked her Continue to sleep.
Wendy didn't politely continue to sleep with him.
After she woke up, she realized that it was already three hours later, and that there would be another two hours to reach the airport.
"Are you tired? I'm going to drive. I got my driver's license." Wendy was a little embarrassed.
Duck pointed his finger at the coffee beside him. "I have something refreshing. Don't worry, I'm trained so I can't sleep easily."
"That line, although I took my driver's license, I'm not very skilled. If you can, then you can do it." Wendy did not dare to joke about the lives of the two of them.
When they arrived at the airport, they checked in and the two of them boarded.
Joseph Grant had just returned from abroad. The next morning, he did not go to the office. Instead, he took Alvina Miller back to their home and Mrs. Grant kept it for a while, but she also knew that the young people needed their own Space, even if the elders were caring for them, in their hearts, they were still somewhat restrained and not free enough, so they let them choose.
Alvina Miller looked back at the elder who was standing at the entrance of the Ling family and asked Joseph Grant: "We just moved out. Isn't that good?"
"It's okay, my parents won't have any opinions. Moreover, I like to live the lives of both of us more." Joseph Grant said with a smile.
"Then, where do we move now?" Alvina Miller asked curiously.
"Of course, it's a new home. It's already been renovated, and the Vice Presidential Palace must be vacated to live for the new Vice President. We can't always occupy it." Joseph Grant answered softly, reaching out and grabbing her small hand Come over and play on your palm.
"Mmm, I'll go wherever you go. I'll go with you." Alvina Miller didn't have any requirements for her place to live. Besides, she wanted to move to the Presidential Palace. Are you happy?
When the convoy entered the gates of the Presidential Palace, the green grass came into view, and Alvina could not help but curiously asked, "Do we want to go back and move?"
"No need, I forgot to tell you. In the past few days, I've already asked someone to move our things over and arrange them." Every time Joseph Grant called her, she was in a hurry and said a few words of love. I forgot to mention this to her.
"Ah? Why didn't you tell me? I can help." Alvina Miller grumbled.
"You're still pregnant now. Of course, you can't get involved in moving. I just thought that all of you weren't at home, so a special person came over. Don't worry, your things have moved over Joseph Grant gently comforted her. He was really afraid that she would be angry now. The last bloody incident had caused Joseph Grant to have a shadow. I was afraid that if she was excited, what else happened, his heart could not stand second Times of shock.
"That's right, I don't even dare to mention anything heavy now." Alvina Miller exhaled and had to admit that she was weak now.
Inside the presidential palace, the decoration was new. When Alvina Miller went in, she found some shadows from her old home. She could not help but look back at the man: "How is it similar to the old home?"
"I'm afraid you're not used to living. Try to make someone look like your old home. These furniture are about the same. Let's go. I'll take you upstairs to see." Joseph Grant said as he took her hand and wanted to bring it she went upstairs. Alvina Miller trembled when she thought about the painting she saw on the stairs last time.
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