Sweet Sweet Love

Yolande looked up at the shelf and searched for the hair conditioner she wanted. Then she poured the white liquid in her hand and rubbed her hair.

Since they moved into the villa of the Lin Family, Austin had carefully and thoughtfully prepared all the girl's articles. Even if he asked the housekeeper to buy new ones after they were used up, he didn't need Yolande to buy them herself. Seeing the thoughtfulness of Mr. Austin, she gradually became very dependent on him. She wanted to ask Austin for advice by buying a new dress. It seemed that his praise was very important to her.

After tidying herself up, Yolande came out of the bathroom. Her wet hair fell over her shoulders and she looked very beautiful. Leaning against the door frame, Austin stared at Yolande quietly. She turned around and asked, "what are you looking at?" "I'm looking at you."

Embarrassed, she cast a sidelong glance at Austin and said, "I'm going to bed. Good night."

"Okay, good night." Yolande closed the door of her bedroom.

She was combing her hair on the bed when she heard the door of Austin's bedroom close. The room was very quiet, and the clock was ticking. Feeling sleepless, Yolande turned over a book on the bookshelf and read it on the bed. After a while, her eyelids began to fight. She felt sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Austin went to the bathroom. When he passed by the room of Yolande, he saw the light was on in the crack of the door. He stopped, frowned and took a few steps forward. Thump! Thump! Thump "Yolande, are you asleep?"

A few seconds later, there was no response. Austin pushed the door, but it was not locked. He hesitated and pushed the door open. He saw that Yolande was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a romantic novel beside her. Her face was pink under the bed sheet, and her saliva flowed to her chin, wetting the bed sheet.

The man smiled and looked affectionately at the sleeping woman on the bed. Her side face was very beautiful.

Her arm was pressed on the page. Austin raised her arm gently, afraid of disturbing her. He gently put her head on the pillow and pulled the quilt to cover Yolande.

Austin didn't leave. He sat in front of Yolande's bed and quietly stared at the sleeping woman. The night was quiet. The man's affectionate eyes stared at the sleeping position of Yolande for a long time. Her saliva dripped down her chin. He took out a few tissues and wiped it gently. He was careful not to disturb her.

She must be too tired in the daytime. The man smiled.

"Good morning, Niles." At dawn, Yolande yawned and went downstairs. Austin was preparing breakfast in an apron.

Sitting at the table, Yolande rubbed his eyes and frowned as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" Austin put the dessert on the table and looked at Yolande, who was frowning in the early morning.

"I remember that I was reading last night. When I woke up this morning, I found that I was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt. There was no book." She touched her head and mumbled.

"From now on. Go to bed early if you feel tired. "Austin said dotingly.

"Oh... Wait, go to bed early?" She raised her head to look at Austin.

"Did you enter my room when I was asleep last night?"

"Okay." Austin said.

Yolande had a habit of not turning off the light when he was sleeping. Sometimes he read books and fell asleep after reading, but the light was still on. When Austin passed by his room, he found that the light was on in the crack of the door and that she was asleep. So he turned off the light in her room.

She looked at Austin vigilantly. It seemed that a man who entered a woman's room in the middle of the night was not elegant.

"I turned off the light for you. So, what are you thinking about?" He looked at Yolande inquisitively.

She turned her head away from Austin. "No Nothing."

"Okay, let's eat." Austin put Yolande's favorite desserts next to her.

During the breakfast, Yolande stole a glance at Austin. They all had western breakfast with knives and forks. "Austin, have you never been in love?" she asked, biting her fork. "Yes, I didn't."

She narrowed her eyes and stared atAustin in the opposite direction. "How nice it is to be in love. Some people care about others. Why don't you fall in love? Don't you have a girl you like?" There were several rows of girls who liked Austin, but Mr. Austin liked none of them. Suddenly, Yolande was curious about what kind of girl Austin liked.

Austin raised his head and looked at the thoughtful Yolande. "Do you want to be in love?"

"No, I mean you." Said Yolande.

"Now, you are my wife. Do you want me to cheat on you?" He stared at her blankly.

"I mean, why didn't you fall in love before?" She took a bite of the dessert and said.

Austin stared at her with a meaningful look. There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, which Yolande couldn't understand. He stared at her for a while and continued to eat, without answering Yolande. "Okay."

The atmosphere was a little dull, and neither of them spoke. Yolande felt that Austin's mood was a little low, as if the problem of love was his thunder zone.

After breakfast, Yolande went upstairs to change his clothes. With his hands in his trouser pockets, Austin looked dejected. Unconsciously, a bitter smile appeared on her face. She must think that I am a man with severe mysophobia and abnormality. Otherwise, why didn't he have a girlfriend when he was more than 30 years old. In fact He really wanted to tell her that he had loved someone for many years. Or He didn't know how long he could stay with Yolande and how long his body could hold on. Before he met Yolande, Austin didn't like the girls around him. He focused on his study. As Mr. Austin, his father had hundreds of millions of assets, so he could have enjoyed the rest of his life. However, he had his own dream. He didn't want to rely on his father and wanted to do a big business by himself. His father, Mark, supported his son very much.

"Do whatever you like. You don't have to rely on me."

Austin was more hardworking than the other rich men around him. Others played games and lived a better life, but he was solving the chemical formulas.

On the first day of college, she saw a pure and beautiful girl with long hair. They were in the same class. Seeing her walking around in front of him every day, Austin had never felt so happy in the past four years of college.

"What are you thinking about, Austin?" Wearing a small peach red suit, Yolande's figure looked even more petite, and her fair palm was waving in front of Austin.

"What are you thinking about, Austin?" She blinked her big eyes and looked at Austin blankly.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yolande, let's go. We're going to be late." His voice was very gentle. He looked at her and held her hand in his. 0☐☐☐☐¶¶¶¶¶¶¶