Sitting in the driver's seat, Austin drove the top-grade Cayenne on a curve road that was bumpy all the way. Fortunately, he was a good driver and drove smoothly.
The surroundings were lush, green leaves swaying in the wind, and the trees around were very thick. Yolande was sure that she had never been here before.
"Where am I?"
"It's kind of a mountain village," said Austin.
"Okay,"
She stared blankly at the green outside the window. Looking out through the glass window, Yolande found that these mountains were surrounded by green trees and beautiful scenery. She liked the scenery along the way.
Yolande leaned her head against the seat and closed her eyes leisurely. The car shook from time to time, making Yolande sleep comfortably.
The perfume that Austin had sprayed on his body floated into her nose from time to time. Somehow, she suddenly felt that she liked this smell very much. It smelled good.
The car suddenly stopped. Yolande suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Austin with her big round eyes. "Here we are?"
"No. It's such a beautiful view. Let's go out for a walk," said Austin.
She looked out of the window and saw a beam of sunshine shining on the green leaves. The crisp leaves seemed to be coated with a layer of light, golden. It was beautiful, but she was too lazy. She really didn't want to go down.
"I don't want to go," murmured Yolande.
"You have to go," the man said overbearingly. She frowned.
Austin opened the window and got out of the car. Then he walked to the other side and opened the door, saying, "come out."
Wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes, Yolande walked out of the top-level Cayenne. The dazzling sunlight shone on her face. She squinted slightly and Austin handed the sunshade umbrella to her. She was stunned that Austin was so considerate.
With a sun resisting umbrella in her hand, Yolande was walking on a curved mountain road. The breeze was blowing slowly, and occasionally the sound of wind could be heard. In a word, in such a valley surrounded by mountains, she felt very peaceful, without the noise of the city.
Austin walked beside her and naturally held her hand as usual. When her hand touched Austin's warm palm, Yolande was stunned. She turned her head to look at Austin and found that he was looking at her affectionately. Her face flushed slightly. "Eh..."
Austin quietly accompanied Yolande. They were walking through the woods. Her mind was in a mess. She wanted to calm herself down and sort things out.
Since she registered for marriage with Austin, Austin had been very considerate and doted on her. When they went home and went to the company together, Austin had always held her hand with a doting look on his face.
Yolande regarded this kind of care as a necessary part of their marriage. After all, she was Austin's wife although only they knew this was a cooperative marriage. In the eyes of outsiders, they were a real couple, and the grand wedding ceremony was likely to be known to the whole people of Hanzhou City that the wife of Austin was Yolande.
However, in such a valley with only them, Austin was still holding her hand gently and looking at her affectionately. Well, perhaps Austin had been used to it unconsciously, so it was difficult to change his habits.
This was the only reasonable explanation that came to Yolande's mind.
"Well, what are you thinking about?"
The man's pleasant voice rang in her ears.
"No Nothing, "said Yolande, lowering her head unnaturally.
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