Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1983

If she is more aggressive, really immediately threw these drugs to turn around and leave, and he is obviously a mature young man in his twenties, how to eat a pill to coax?

Daisy really had no idea how important that meeting in his mouth was, and she shook her head, not bothering to think about it, and not wanting to know, as long as she could get Vincent to take those pills, she'd go absolutely immediately.

Looking at the pills in her hand, Daisy thought for a long time about how to get him to take them, and suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, as if she could get Vincent to take the pills at all.

Daisy picked up a glass of water and swept away her sorrow. She looked at the pills in her hand and raised her eyebrows and poured them into her mouth with a raised hand.

Since he is not willing to eat, he will force him to eat.

Daisy had a face of triumphant pleasure, and her free hand immediately cupped Vincent's chin and quickly kissed his dry lips in a cover-up, then lightly lifted his neck and forced him to swallow.

"Ahem!"

Vincent was unprepared and didn't expect Daisy to force this move. He sat up suddenly and coughed violently, even tears came to his eyes.

Staring incredulously at the person in front of him, Vincent's groggy head caused heavy shadows to stack up in front of his eyes as Daisy's face became a blur.

He lay back on the couch, uncomfortably putting his arm over his eyes to block out the light, his tone weak and feeble: "I thought I said I wasn't going to drink the medicine."

Daisy rarely pay attention to him, it has come to this point also have to die, she stiffened a face, no good back: "do not drink but also have to drink, I am a person with a conscience, do not let me watch you die?"

Daisy is simply too lazy to complain about Vincent, the original kind of heartache and concern are in his repeated refusal to wear out.

It's really like drinking medicine like it's killing you.

The couch, Vincent heard Daisy some angry, he pulled Daisy's wrist, always cold and aloof look surprisingly mixed with a little caution.

Daisy put away the medicine box, turned her head to look at him, her eyes touched his pale and bloodless cheeks, all the anger disappeared.

In any case, he is a patient, and besides Daisy is not really angry, just a little impatient.

She sighed lightly, took his hand on her wrist, squatted by the sofa, and carefully wiped his forehead with a tissue.

Daisy gazed at the tiny pores on his face, her expression was gentle and serious: "Don't be capricious, the medicine has been drunk, get a good sleep later, let the secretary make an appointment for another day for the meeting, it's really not possible to video conference it."

Vincent half-closed his eyes and tried his best to listen to what she was saying, but sleepiness and fatigue hit him and he didn't even bother to listen to what Daisy was saying.

Daisy was relieved to see that he was about to fall asleep. She crept to remove his hand from her wrist and prepared to leave, but just as she was about to pull away, Vincent grabbed it again.

Daisy froze and raised her eyes to see Vincent's deep amber eyes staring at her silently, like a black cat in the dark.

"Sleep with me."