Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Chapter1922 Unexpected Unfolding

Although it was just a joke, but Daisy still could not help but shiver, she hurriedly turned on the flash of

the phone, relying on Vincent together slowly walked to the Rosrane Village.

"Wow, it's eight o'clock, all these people should be asleep, where are we going?"

All the way, Vincent's hand was holding Daisy's hand tightly, she originally struggled a bit, but at the

back, Daisy did not want to struggle, because there is no room to break free.

"Go to the other orphanage, it's an asset under my umbrella over there." Vincent sent an email and

looked up from his phone.

He inclined his head to look at the side of Daisy's face. The moonlight painted the side of her face, and

even the curled eyelashes looked like white snow had fallen on them.

This feeling is probably the beginning of caring about a person, right?

Vincent was a little disbelieving, but felt normal, from the moment they met, from the time he knew she

was deliberately approaching him but did not feel disgusted, from the time he started to mind up Daisy

and Rio's relationship ......

Everything has long been predetermined trajectory, but he does not want to admit it, Daisy in front of

him can hold his emotions, do not have to live forever outside the joy and sorrow, as a spectator of the

past and the future.

"That's right, wonder why you didn't just renovate that orphanage instead of building a new one."

Daisy is still trying to struggle a little by Vincent's hand, heart tingling feeling like being gnawed by ants,

let her extremely uncomfortable.

The two walked together through the already quiet village, the silver glow spread behind them, the cold

wind blew, Vincent again held Daisy's already somewhat cold hand.

He pondered Daisy's question and answered calmly, "Because I don't want people living in the only

place I can recall my past, but there's another reason: there are so many people who impersonate

Daisy, one or two every year, that some of them are already showing their faces when they choose

their path."

Daisy froze for a moment, not expecting Vincent to have a special hand in defense for this.

She couldn't help but glance up at Vincent, the warmth coming from her hands making her both scared

and grateful.

Once she remembered the results of the deception, Daisy had mixed feelings in her heart, but it was

useless to think about it, and she could only remain silent at the moment.

I don't know how long he walked, Vincent finally stopped moving forward, he looked back at Daisy who

had been a little distracted and couldn't help but put his face over.

"What's wrong?"

The warm breath sprayed on the cold skin, rising mist like a puff of smoke, Daisy some confusion, until

the eyes gradually focus up, only to find the handsome face in front of the eyes.

She froze for a moment, hearing her heartbeat rapidly pressurizing, the heat of her whole body rushing

straight to her face, Daisy scrambled to look away, feeling like a bun being steamed by the fireplace in

the middle of winter.

Only the fire, just a close look from Vincent.

"No what, are we there yet?" Daisy changed the subject appropriately, keeping her face calm, trying to

cover up the weakness of her heart just now.

Vincent took it all in, but had no intention of pursuing it, he straightened up and turned his head to look

at the orphanage in front of the two.

"Here we are, this is my new orphanage in Rosrane Village, I've made contact just now, let's stay here

temporarily today."

Perhaps Timothy's character was too perfect in his last life, now Daisy now hates men with no flaws,

Vincent's character is by no means good, but she feels that he lives a real life, at least in his attitude

towards "Daisy", he is not false.

If the real Daisy knew that she was enjoying the care that should be hers, she would probably be

hunted to the ends of the earth by these two people.

But that doesn't matter, everything has not happened yet, at least at this moment, she knows that the

man in front of her is an open blade, but still want to hold a grip.

"It's okay, it's fine to live here." Daisy shook her head carelessly and curled her lips lightly, her quiet

gaze looking at Vincent.

Seeing that she agreed quickly, Vincent raised his eyebrows without saying much, he took out his cell

phone and made a call, and it didn't take long for the security guard to open the locked gate.

After the two entered the orphanage, the security guard quickly locked the door again. Daisy glanced Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

around and found that the orphanage was not small, but rather large.

Vincent took a look at Daisy, who was curiously looking around, and suddenly felt some special interest

in her animated gesture, and he smiled, with a feeling of novelty and pleasure in his heart.

"Is this place worth looking at for so long?"

His tone was quizzical and calm. At his words, Daisy withdrew her gaze, coughed lightly, and shook her

head, "It's not a worthy thing, just trying to understand this side."

In response to her answer, Vincent simply raised an eyebrow and did not pursue the question.

"It's getting cold outside, let's go inside."

Daisy nodded and let Vincent take her hand, climbing up to the dean's office on the third floor.

The door to the dean's office was left open while the cold wind swept outside, and Daisy and Vincent

both saw the man still sitting at his desk on the phone as soon as they entered.

"Still on the phone at this late hour?" With an attitude of familiarity, Vincent led Daisy into the office and

closed the door for him by hand.

But even so, the office without air conditioning was as cold as a cellar.

After a few moments, the dean finally finished his phone call and saw Vincent and Daisy sitting on a

chair aside and stood up in a hurry.

He smiled and waved his hand and said, "Mr. Watts don't make me sound so dedicated, it's just that

someone was asking me about adoption recently and he was only available today, so I'm just talking to

him now."

Daisy listened to the explanation of the person in front of her while sizing up the dean.

The kind and benevolent look is the first thing she noticed, looking at the age of about forty up and

down, hale and hearty, rough and dull skin at first glance is the type of people who have experienced

hard years.

People like the dean, who understand the pain of life, will treat these abandoned children more gently,

right?

Daisy's heart was a little stagnant, she lowered her gaze and sighed, keeping silent as she watched the

two men in front of her, with no intention of opening her mouth to interject into the conversation.

After Vincent heard the dean's explanation, there was no particular fluctuation in his expression, and he

casually spoke, "That's so, since it's rare for me to come here, then you can show me around."