Patrick didn’t seem to hear it, neither answered nor wrote his answer.
Twinkle was anxious. She walked up to him and stared at him. She pressed his hands on the left and right handrails of his wheelchair and stared at him “I’m talking to you!”
Donald stopped, he kept silent.
Just looking at the picture in front of him, he felt that they were flirting, and since his encounter with Miss. Simpson, Mr. Patrick’s life changed a lot.
The breeze swept past her ears and lifted up the Twinkle water-blue dress. Twinkle was stared at by Patrick’s eyes. Gradually, she felt that there used to be thousand of bird crying loudly in her head but suddenly the sounds of screams all went away in her mind, and she could only hear her breathing and heartbeat in her ears.
“You want to end the marriage so soon?”
Patrick’s sudden words surprised Twinkle.
She stood up subconsciously, looked around, saw that there was no one else in the garden, and Trump stood not far away to help them watch out for others, and she exhaled a little at ease, whispering “There is no one here, but I don’t know if there is a camera. ”
“This is a blind spot for monitoring.” Patrick gestured and Donald pushed him forward. When he passed Twinkle, he added another “You blushed.”
Twinkle’s heart lifted a deep sense of powerlessness, and turned her body around in a weird mood, holding her breath, neither walking nor standing, nor going back, really. Annoying!
Why did she meet such an opponent?
Reluctant to catch up quickly, she gritted her teeth and said “Are you being too rude to treat your angel like this, I save your life.”
Patrick seemed to think about it seriously, and nodded seriously.
Just as Twinkle was about to hear his apology, he responded lightly “Well.”
The wheelchair continued to move forward, and Patrick remained expressionless, and Twinkle began to feel unhappy.
Donald glanced back at Twinkle’s mess, and bowed his head to Patrick “Mr. Patrick, I think Miss. Simpson is quite embarrassed at this time.”
Patrick hooked up his mouth, and it was an insignificant word this time “Well.”
Donald was speechless.
Back to the dinning home.
Throughout the lunch, Twinkle behaved herself strictly in accordance with the etiquette of the ladies learned in the princess training class. When the lunch ended, she pushed Patrick out and said goodbye and also said that she wanted to visit Patrick’s house in the city center.
Originally Twinkle was a fake guest at The Lees family. Mr. Henry smiled and said that she was welcome to come again next time. Twinkle nodded with a smile on her face, but said in her heart “I will not come next time, I do not care whether you invite me or not!”
On boarding the car, she stopped smiling, then she put a face on the window and said “when we arrive at the city and put me on the roadside! I will take a taxi back home!”
She was trying her best to avoid Patrick.
With such an enemy, staying a minute longer will shorten her life span!
Trump didn’t talk to Donald, and Patrick didn’t say anything.
The headset was put on again. This time she was afraid to miss the place so she did not close her eyes. When the car got off the highway and reached the city, she raised her hand and tapped the glass on her side “Stop, I can get off here!”
Trump and Donald didn’t dare to look back.
“Stop! Did you hear me? Stop!” Even though Twinkle cried loudly, but the owner of the car was Patrick, Patrick didn’t speak, and no one dared to make a claim!
Quite, at the moment Twinkle went crazy, Patrick’s magnetic male voice interrupted her growl “What about visiting music house?”
“What?” She obviously couldn’t keep up with his thoughts.
Patrick just stared at her seriously “You were in the Lees family just now, and you said you want to see it in my downtown house.”
“WTF”
Twinkle was speechless.
Looking at his innocent look, it was clearly a sheep in wolf skin!
She reminded herself to keep calm, she tried to make her voice as usual “I will go there next time, I’m a little tired today.”
A cute and delicate face was facing him, her eyes were more innocent than him, and her attitude was more sincere.
He also nodded calmly “Well, next time will do. Just get married in three months. I plan to renovate the house. If you are not very picky about the future living environment, you really don’t need to visit the house. ”
Twinkle was very angry.
Patrick said quietly again “Before, you asked me, whether we could find a place where I can speak freely. It seems that now it is the time, you have nothing to say to me, now? Then I wish us a happy wedding and our lasting marriage!”
“Wait!” She couldn’t help it anymore, she would not be the one who would grow old with him “For the sake of us to live happily with each other in the future, I will go to your house!”
“Ok.”
When Twinkle looked Patrick’s house, she realized what was the real meaning of a thin dead camel was bigger than a horse.
Even the abandoned sons who were exiled in the early years of The Lees family. He still lived in such a good house! His house was much bigger that the ordinary’s family house.
The pointed roofs and off-white walls alone reminded Twinkle of the cathedral she had seen in Ireland.
The summer sunlight was pouring into the house, and the appearance of the walls reflected the pearlescent color, revealing the mysterious and holy taste.
Looking at the inside, only one room in the middle of the second floor had a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and beige curtains were used to completely cover the view of the house. The remaining windows, regardless of size, were all oval in shape, making it a simple charm. It was retractable inside and out, and the white window edges cut the crystal clear glass into pieces of pure crystal. As if it were not a window, but a piece of art inlaid on the wall.
The road that extended from the foot path to the entrance of the villa was only a narrow green grass, and various unknown flowers were planted on both sides of the grass, which added a bit of sentiment despite the mess.
There was a garage on the left of the green grass, and about eight SUVs could be parked at the same time. On the right of the green grass was a small basketball court. Looking at the high basketball rack, Twinkle’s eyes flashed a doubt.
What surrounded the entire courtyard was not a high-end electronic door, nor an elegant black iron craft door, but a tall crape myrtle tree. Now coincided with the crape myrtle blooming season, the crape myrtle flowers that were thickly pressed against the branches like snow were fragrant, the wind was up, and the petals were scattered on this side day and night.
She stared blankly at the scene in front of her eyes.
Before she entered, she fell in love with this house.
Patrick had been put on a wheelchair, and he glanced at her sideways, looking at her expression without knowing that she liked the house.
He stayed with her in such a quiet way, it was clear that she was trapped in this beautiful flowers, waiting for the unpredictable future.