CHAPTER 246 A DATE AT MIDNIGHT

Olive shrank on his chest for a while, and gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep in such a daze. In half-asleep, she felt that his heart was beating firmly and forcefully.

Alan waited until her breathing was steady, and after a while, he called her, but without any response, and then gently pulled her out of the quilt and hugged her in his arms. His girl would sneak out of the house in the middle of the night to see him, which was that he didn't expect.

He just felt that there was no woman in the world who was stupid and more impulsive than his girl.

"Girl, at most three months, I have to marry you." He whispered in her ear.

Before the dawn, she rolled over and got out of his embrace. He was awakened and hugged her back, but she wasn’t awaken and was still sleeping soundly.

He stretched out two fingers to pinch her nostrils. Having troubles in breathing, Olive opened her small mouth slowly, snoring without even moving her body. He lowered his head and kissed her mouth until she flushed with breathlessness. Olive opened her sleepy eyes, and stretched out her soft hands on his shoulders.

Olive's face rubbed lightly on his chest, then turned the other side, not looking at him.

Alan laughed lowly. She was already a mother, but was still so shy. His girl was a complex of contradictions, sometimes open and sometimes shy.

But he just loved her so much. No matter what she looked like, he always loved her. When she was open, his blood boiled, and when she was shy, his desires would be turned on.

"My girl, in this week, if you have any troubles, wait for me or find Dave.”

"Yeah." How could she not understand that he arranged things to perfection in order to make her worry- free.

"You can't date other men during my absence." In fact, he was not worried about her cheating. If she wanted to be with other men, she would have done it. What he was worried about was that the flies around her were unruly towards her.

Olive lifted her head. "Then what you mean is that I can date other men when you are here."

She deliberately misinterpreted his words.

"Naughty? You seem haven’t been taught for a long time." Alan slapped her buttock, leaving some marks.

Olive curled up in pain, protesting aggrievedly, "Obviously you said it yourself."

"Did I say it? How dare you to talk back until now." The other pretty buttock got a slap.

Olive opened her mouth and bit his chest hard. Some deep tooth marks were left. Alan heard her saying while enduring the pain, "Then I will print you a stamp that belongs to me, too. Please listen to me now. You are not allowed to molest the stewardess. When you arrive in Paris, don’t flirt those beautiful blonde foreign girls. You are not allowed to drink with women, or look at other women for more than three seconds, or I would dig your eyes and make you blind again."

If she becomes overbearing, she is not inferior to him.

Alan amused, "Yes, my wife. I promise with my personality that I will bring your husband back in perfect order and report to you every day."

Olive curled her lips. Report her every day? She didn’t think so. He just wanted to know her track.

The next day, Alan refused to let her take him to the airport. When she insisted on going, he threatened her, "Do you want to go to Paris with me? I feel pleased, my dear.”

She had to compromise and took a taxi to work. When she arrived at the company, she realized that she had no passport, then how could she go aboard?

It was night, the lights in the waittingbar were fascinating. As soon as Aoba stepped in, he saw the woman on the stage changing the pure stage style of the past, unleashing the wild beauty. Yes, this was like the nature of this wicked woman. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

He asked for a glass of wine, sat in front of the bar, and shook his head to the rhythm of the music.

Chloe was singing well on stage, but suddenly noticed his presence. His smile was meaningful. During the intermission, she snorted slightly, intending to turn a blind eye to him.

It happened that Aoba thought it was funny to annoy her. Well, he admits, he is starting to be a bit nasty, even his aesthetics has been changed.

She passed by him, but ignored his presence, and was very closed with the bartender.

With his countless experience, this bartender might be interesting to her. A sentence suddenly came to his mind, ‘He is like a toad trying to swallow a swan.’

Well, the bartender was not a toad; and he was some kind handsome. And she was not a swan. He did not discriminate against professions. He just thought that they didn't match, and her attitude of turning a blind eye to him was a little annoying.

He always got women’s attentions and favors in the past, but in front of her, he was always annoyed easily by her, which made him a little bit angry.

At Olive’s house last night, she tried to disown him. But now, he wanted to have a relationship with her. He knew she was working and singing here every night, so he came here.

While the bartender was mixing drinks for other guests, he approached to her and said, "Hey, elder sister. Come on, don’t pretend to be strangers with me. We just separate for twenty-four hours.”