The top Cayenne of Austin stopped at the gate of the villa. He turned his head and looked at Yolande.
She was sleeping soundly, as if she was very sleepy, and there was no sign of waking up. He gazed
affectionately at the woman on his shoulder, At ten o'clock in the evening, it was dark around. A [玄月]
was hanging high above her head, and the sky was full of stars, shining.
Putting the woman's head on the seat, Austin got out of the car. It was dark around. He turned on the
light. He opened the car door from the other side and held Yolande in his arms. The man lowered his
head and looked at the woman in his arms affectionately, as if he couldn't see her enough.
Only when she was asleep did he dare to look at her unscrupulously and boldly. Her soft hair fluttered
back and forth with Austin's steps.
When they reached the door, Austin knocked on it and greeted, "Mr. Austin, you're back."
Mona opened the door. Holding the sleeping girl in his arms, Austin stepped on the threshold and said,
"yes, Mrs. Yolande is asleep. I'll carry her upstairs."
"Mr. Austin, are you all right?" Mona said worriedly. After all, Austin had been holding Yolanda for such
a long time.
"It doesn't matter. She is not heavy at all." Austin held the sleeping Yolande in his arms and walked up
the stairs.
Halfway through the journey, he quickened his pace. It was inevitable for him to feel a little angry. She
paid much attention to keeping fit. She ate a lot, but she didn't get fat. It was easier to hold her.
Austin put her gently on the bed, with his long hair on the pillow. It was smooth to touch.
Perhaps it was because of the spraying of perfume, a burst of fragrance came out of her body and
rushed into his nose. The fragrance surrounded the quiet air, and Austin had been dizzy. The male
hormone was restless, and her bright lips exuded some kind of irresistible temptation.
At this moment, Yolande's body moved, and her head slipped from the pillow. She put her hand on her
chest, and her thighs moved. The white and attractive dress was slightly open, and the hemline slipped
to her thighs.
Austin looked away and took a deep breath. Her heart was beating fast in her chest. She screamed in
her heart, as if she could not control herself and was about to blurt it out. 'I've always liked you since
college. I've liked you silently for so many years.'
He really wanted to tell him what had been buried in his heart for many years. He wanted to kiss her
attractive lips.
His hand slipped over her silky hair, gently touching her long hair scattered on the pillow, his eyes
gently watching the woman sleeping in the bed.
The night was very quiet. The clock was ticking in the air. His eyes and eyebrows were gently watching
the sleeping woman, who might be still dreaming. Austin sat in front of Yolande's bed for a long time. It
was not until midnight that he covered her with a blanket and turned away.
A beam of sunshine sprinkled into the bedroom, pouncing on the wall, and the curtain swayed slightly.
When Yolande opened her eyes, a beam of dazzling light shot into her eyes. She squinted slightly,
turned over the blanket covering her and fell to the ground. She sat up and looked at her clothes with
her sleepy eyes. She frowned and slept in her room.
In a deep sleep, Yolande patted her forehead and remembered the way she and Austin came back
from the Lin Family's parents' house. After that, Yolande remembered that she had fallen asleep.
She lay back on the bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling. 'Did Austin take me back to my room?'
How could she sleep so soundly. Yolande didn't know since when she had become more and more
dependent on Austin. Although... She tried her best not to rely on him. The feeling of mental
dependence could not be expelled.
How much did a woman trust a man so that she could rest assured on his shoulder and fall asleep. It
was a very secure feeling. He gave himself to the other party, and was very clear that the other party
would not hurt him.
After washing up in the bathroom, Yolande changed into a pair of jeans and a loose T-shirt. She went
downstairs directly.
"Good morning, Mrs. Yolande."
"Good morning, Mona." She looked around.
"Where is Austin?"
"Mr. Austin is making breakfast in the kitchen." Mona said.
"Oh, I'll go and have a look."
At the door, there was a smell of oil and smoke, and the sound of frying came from the kitchen.
Yolande walked in and saw Austin cooking. She leaned against the door frame and looked at his cold
face with interest.
After he finished cooking, he turned off the heat. When he turned around and saw Yolande who was
standing at the door and staring at him, Austin was stunned.
"Did I fall asleep last night?"
"Okay," he said and poured the dishes into the plate.
"Let me do it." Yolande put the dishes made by Austin on the table.
"What a hearty breakfast!" She picked up her favorite dessert and chewed it.
"Well, eat more." Austin said.
"Oh, you should also eat more."
After breakfast, Austin went back to work. Yolande frowned. This workaholic didn't even miss such a
good weekend. He put on his suit and tie, ready to go out.
"Today is weekend. You can go to work tomorrow." Said Yolande.
Austin's face was a little pale and he looked a little tired. Presumably, he didn't have a good rest last
night. How could he go to work overtime directly, which would make him more tired.
"Well, something important can't be delayed." Austin said.
Mona walked up to Austin and looked at him worriedly. "Mr. Austin, you'd better rest at home. You don't
look well. Don't work too hard. "
"Okay, Mona, don't worry. I'll be back in the afternoon."
Mona sighed as Austin changed his slippers beside the shoe cabinet. Seeing that Mr. Austin was so
stubborn, she had no choice but to let him go. Mr. Austin had always been a workaholic. He attached
great importance to his work and would never listen to his advice.
Yolande also changed his shoes, "where are you going?" Austin asked.
"I'm so full for breakfast. I'll go out for a walk and go to the company with you by the way." Moved,
Austin approached Yolande.
"Will you miss me when I'm not at home? So... That's why you want to hang out with me. " He teased.
She blushed and said, "no I just want to go out for a walk. " She said with a red face.
The man took her hand and said, "let's go."
The air in the morning was clear, and the fragrance of soil could be smelt. The flowers on the roadside
were exposed to the sun, as if they had just woken up.
Hand in hand, Austin and Yolande strolled in the misty morning. This road was so quiet that no one
passed by. He liked a quiet environment where he could take a walk quietly with his beloved woman.
As Mr. Austin, he had attracted much attention and been expected since he was a child. He preferred
to live in such a quiet and peaceful life without any expression in his eyes.
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