"Don't be so careless in the future. You can't forget to bring your cell phone and wallet when you go out."
Lying prone on the table, Yolande gulped down the bird's nest soup. Standing behind her, Austin looked serious and nagged.
"Okay, I know."
Her tone was a little impatient. She was complaining about his nagging!
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who was bending over the table to eat. "Well, take your time. I'm going back to the company."
"Okay."
She put a spoon of bird's nest into her mouth. Go back to the company? She raised her head and looked out of the window. The rain had stopped and it was getting dark outside. She leaned over and Austin was about to leave with his hand on the doorknob.
"Go back to work?"
"Yes, I still have some documents to read."
Yolande stepped forward and looked at the handsome man beside her with concern.
"Warren... Warren said that you can't work overtime tonight. It's not good for your health. "
Her slender fingers pressed on his black suit. Austin turned around and met her beautiful eyes. His heart skipped a beat.
"Well, it doesn't matter."
To put it simply, Yolande knew that she couldn't stop the workaholic Mr. Austin from going back to the company to work overtime at night, so she decided to go with him. After all, in order to look for her everywhere in the rainstorm, Austin delayed his work. She should have worked with him.
"Wait a minute. I'll go with you after dinner."
The man frowned and felt a little touched. He looked at the woman in front of him affectionately.
"Well, I'm glad to have you with me. It's a happy thing to work overtime," said Austin in a warm tone, raising his eyebrows. In a panic, Yolande lowered her head and didn't dare to look into the man's eyes. She picked up the rest of the bowl of bird's nest and continued to eat.
Resting his broad hands on the doorknob, the man looked back at the woman who was enjoying her meal. With a smile at the corners of his mouth, he pushed the door open and went out.
Yolande finished eating the bird's nest soup and wiped her mouth. 'Well, I'm full.'
She looked out of the window. A ray of dawn penetrated the clouds in the sky, and the dark sky was much brighter. A smell of soil floated into her nose, and the air that had rained was much clearer.
Yolande pushed the window open, and a cool breeze blew over. Yolande raised her palm sized face, squinted her eyes and took a deep breath of enjoyment.
By the way, she almost forgot that she had to work overtime with Austin.
She opened her eyes. The cool wind blew the leaves of the flowers and swayed left and right. Her room was facing the yard of the villa. Standing in front of the window, Yolande could see the flowers in the yard clearly.
She turned around and ran to the wardrobe. What should she wear? As for this one, Yolande took one out of the wardrobe. It was a white tight pants and a long sleeves made of silk. The style was loose, and the collar was surrounded by a beautiful pattern.
She put on her clothes and put on a light make-up in front of the mirror. Worried that Austin couldn't wait any longer, she quickly packed herself up and ran downstairs with the help of the spiral ladder.
Austin was eating a bowl of millet congee elegantly at the table. Hearing the footsteps upstairs, he turned his head and saw the woman upstairs rushing downstairs.
Yolande ran downstairs, bent down and panted slightly. "I'm ready. Let's go back to the company."
"No hurry. I'll finish it."
The man ate the porridge unhurriedly, "Oh."
"Mrs. Yolande, , would you like some more?" Mona asked.
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