Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Chapter1889 not familiar

Vincent never knew what it meant to ask politely, he only knew how to order people. daisy listened to

his extremely oppressive orders, and for a moment the resistance surfaced again.

She changed her normal state and suddenly gave a cold laugh and said, "I haven't signed with Cavern

yet, you're not my boss, there's no need to ask so much, right? Even if you want to ask, you should ask

Rio, not me, please remember, I don't know you well."

A sentence not familiar, as if to clear the relationship, Vincent did not think, he pursed his thin lips,

suddenly pulled a Daisy, the distance between the two suddenly became closer up again.

Breath intertwined, Daisy stared blankly into Vincent's eyes, burning warmth spreading from her cheeks

to the base of her ears.

Looking at Daisy's rosy face, Vincent was very satisfied with her reaction, his eyes narrowed gently, his

throat slid, and his extremely charming and low voice flowed like piano music around Daisy.

He said recklessly, "If you really are Daisy, then your life is all mine, raw and eventually cooked."

What a smug expression, so annoying, Daisy gritted her teeth but found it damn charming, she couldn't

help but feel that men are too good looking and more attractive than women.

"I'm Daisy, but I don't want to get acquainted with you."

If she continues to stare at him, Daisy feels like she's going to lose her mind again. She straightens her

back and doesn't want to look at Vincent's face.

Although she thought so, Vincent had no intention to let her go, what's more, the question he minded,

had not yet asked.

"Since you don't want to get acquainted with me, are you trying to get acquainted with Rio?" Vincent

lightly raised his eyebrows, his tone plummeting one degree.

Daisy heard the meaning and couldn't help but give Vincent an extra look.

It turns out that he can also talk in a roundabout way.

"No, I don't want to get acquainted with him, and I don't want to get acquainted with you, and in the

end, I don't even understand why you're so bothered about whether I'm Daisy or not, and why you're

showing me those pictures."

Hearing her question, Vincent with the wind in his eyes, lightly swept her a few eyes, but did not seem

to answer, he ruffled his bangs, look as usual: "This, you do not need to care, you only need to

remember, if you are Daisy, you belong only to me, if you are not, lying to me down, you should be very

clear."

His words were completely threatening, and Daisy clenched her teeth, feeling as if she had provoked

someone she should never have provoked.

According to her, she had lost her freedom, and the right to belong to herself, from the moment she

admitted to being Daisy.

Daisy, who finally understood this, let out a long sigh, Vincent, is such a domineering and cold man.

"All right, in that case, I'll go first." Daisy didn't bother to say any more and just stood up to leave, but

Vincent dragged her back.

"Did I tell you to leave?" His displeasure was written right on his face, and it made Daisy's scalp tingle

to see what an ancestor she was.

"What else is going on?"

Trailing a long, helpless note, Daisy once again sat in a hospital bed, bored, waiting for Vincent to

speak.

"Bring your hand here." Vincent extended his long arm and raised his chin at Daisy's hand, gazing at

her calmly: "Stung by a scorpion?"

Daisy was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to extend her hand, hesitantly raised her eyes,

but happened to bump into Vincent's gradually sinking face, her heart stalled, and hurriedly handed out

her hand.

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She wanted to ask this question from the moment Vincent entered the door, however, the other party

did not give her the opportunity to ask the question.

The only thing Daisy could think of was that he had been following along.

Thinking about it this way, Daisy couldn't help but shiver.

"Because, someone is following you." Vincent frankly spilled the truth, absent-mindedly rubbing Daisy's

wound gently with his finger, just as Daisy was secretly panicking, suddenly, he heaved his finger again

and pressed the swollen wound to death, with a hint of heavy hostility in his icy eyes.

"You and him, you're getting too close."

Raising his eyes, Vincent calmly gazed at Daisy's face as she sucked in a breath of cold air from the

pain, and did not feel a trace of pleasure from the unpleasant feeling in his heart.

He was secretly puzzled, but refused to let go.

Daisy could not draw back her hand, she gritted her teeth, preferring to twist her face rather than give

away her pain, she stared dead at Vincent's wide-eyed face like a dead man, and couldn't help but

curse in her heart.

A completely self-righteous and obnoxious man!

In addition to the face is completely useless, in vain just now she is still a little heartwarming!

Wait ...... heartbeat?

Daisy suddenly realized this and blinked rather blankly as she gazed at the dour-faced Vincent in front

of her, and even with a darker face, it seemed hard to resist that good look.

So just that blushing feeling, from such an emotion ......

Daisy averted her gaze in a rather self-loathing manner, refusing to admit that she cared about a man

she had only met a few times, that there must be some mistake, that she was just more sensitive to

Vincent's touch.

"Have you pressed enough!" Daisy's mind was disturbed and her attitude suddenly changed for the

worse, she stiffened her face and her eyes were full of impatience.

Vincent raised his eyes to stare at her, no emotion visible.

After a long time, he finally let go of his hand and stood up in silence: "Remember what I said today, I

also want to remind you that the entertainment industry is, in the end, the circle of capital, if you leave

me, with only Rio, you are just a useless newcomer."

This kind of thing, Daisy and how do not know.

But Vincent's disgusting tone made her heart divided, she gritted her teeth and stood up furiously, with

a determination in her stern eyes.

"I don't need your help, as long as you don't give me any trouble, one day, I will level the playing field!"

Looking at those eyes burning with anger, her words were so confident, ridiculously even Vincent

couldn't help but sneer at his own heart, he raised his eyebrows and ignored Daisy's whimsical

thoughts.

Calmly, he said, "If you think so, I'll wait and see."

Leaving a nonchalant word, Vincent pulled open the door of the ward and walked out without looking

back, Daisy looked at his back and couldn't help but clench her fist.

Is that right?

Daisy couldn't help but ask a rhetorical question of self-doubt. She was indeed useless, otherwise why

would she come back to this life?

But she also knows very well that clumsiness and bad luck may be inherent in a person, but whether

you choose to work hard is the way you can change yourself.

There's nothing wrong with being a good-for-nothing, at least she's moving up the ladder now and will

one day overtake Nina and step on Timothy!