Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 186

Even after work, Yolande could see several security guards walking around the villa. They were responsible for their duties and would not let go of any movement to inspect around.

The bodyguards' target was Yolande. She went back to the Lin Family's villa or went out. They were very vigilant. They followed her and made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't follow me. It's stuffy in the room. I want to go out and have a walk."

The security guards looked at each other and said, "Mrs. Yolande, we are protecting you!"

Yolande was very safe. Would Aron come to rob her in broad daylight?

"I'm very safe. Please don't follow me anymore," said Yolande. She didn't like to be monitored, as if there was a pair of eyes behind everything she did.

The security guards looked at each other and retreated. Yolande walked towards the ice cream shop across the street.

"What do you want, Mrs. Yolande?" The shop assistant's face was full of enthusiasm. He looked up and down at Yolande with his bright eyes. Yolande glared at the man opposite her. He was a lecher!

"Boss, I want to buy ice cream sweet pot," said Yolande indifferently.

The man's eyes were still fixed on her, which made her uncomfortable. Yolande took the ice cream, put the money on the counter, and ran out of the ice cream shop. She ran too fast that her nose hit a hard wall.

so painful! She rubbed her nose in pain. It was not a wall. She raised her head and saw Austin's beautiful face. "Why don't you wake me up and go out with you?"

"I... I don't want to disturb your sleep, "said Yolande, rubbing her nose and holding the ice cream container tightly with the other hand. Austin frowned and wondered if the ice cream tasted good? He had never eaten it.

He grabbed the ice cream from Yolande's hand and said, "I have a taste. I haven't eaten ice cream yet."

"…"

Austin opened the lid of the ice cream and took a sip. "It tastes good."

Yolande was speechless. He curled his lips and said, "well I bought it! Have you eaten... What do I want to eat? " She didn't want to go back and buy ice cream again. The middle-aged man who sold ice cream had an evil intention and looked at beautiful women with a straight face.

Although... Her identity was Austin's woman, but she still couldn't resist the man's lustful eyes. Yolande was helpless.

Austin was eating ice cream elegantly. It was said that girls all liked eating these snacks, and he never ate them. It was his first time to eat ice cream today, and he felt good.

"You can't buy ice cream here alone in the future. How can my wife be stared at by other men maliciously?" the man said domineeringly.

Yolande curled her lips. He had seen everything!

Austin woke up and didn't see Yolande. He looked around the villa, but still couldn't find Yolande. "Mona, where is Yolande?"

"Mr. Austin, madam said she was bored and went out for a walk."

"Yolande didn't tell me where she is going."

"Mrs. Yolande said nothing," said Mona.

Unknowingly, Yolande had become a habit of Austin. He was used to seeing her walk around in front of him, to her twittering, to involuntarily care about him, and to her absence. Austin felt very uncomfortable, so he decided to go out to find Yolande and hang out with her.

Austin walked slowly and stopped at the door of an ice cream shop. He walked to the door and said, "boss, I want to buy an ice cream container."

"You seem to have said that you would cook for me. I'll wait," said Austin.

Rolling her eyes, Yolande made food for Austin. When did she say that? At the thought of this, he couldn't help but blush when he saw Austin naked. He looked very cute. He looked at Yolande with a doting smile.

"You... What do you want to eat? I'll cook for you, "she lowered her eyes and asked in a soft voice.

"I like all your favorite food."

"Okay."

Yolande felt a pang in her heart. How could this sentence be so familiar? It seemed that someone had said it to her. She frowned and thought for a while. Suddenly, it occurred to Yolande that Aron had said this to her when she was in love with Aron.

In the University, Yolande didn't live in her dormitory. She rented an apartment and lived alone. Aron often went there. They cooked together and then had a full meal.

"Aron, do you like the dishes I cooked for so long?" Asked Yolande, raising her eyebrows.

"I like all the food you like," said Aron gently.

At that time, it seemed to be the happiest time in her life. Her study and love were both successful. Aron promised that he would never leave her and would love her forever.

It never occurred to him that everything happened unexpectedly on the wedding day. She had been a slut for three years and endured humiliation. Aron wouldn't even take a look at the food cooked by Yolande.

Yolande shook her head and pulled herself out of her memory. Shouldn't the past be the past? What else would she want from the past?