Paige let him hold her hand and leave, “I always feel like Alfredo has something to say that he hasn’t finished, I wonder if he’s in some kind of trouble, I’ll have someone look into it tomorrow.”
Enrico listened with a look of disgust, “Got them out of Wind Island, gave them training, gave them jobs, and now you’re responsible for their mental health, are you going to be responsible for their births and deaths and burials in the future?”
Insulting in general, too offensive.
“…”
Paige glanced at him silently and suddenly looked up into the night sky, tugging at his hand, “Enrico, look at the sky.”
“What?” Enrico looked up into the sky after her somewhat angrily.
“See that constellation next to the moon?” Paige asked softly.
How was a cluttered, unbelievable pile of stars a constellation.
Seeing that he didn’t say anything, Paige raised her hand and pointed, saying gently, “Here, that’s it, the constellation that looks like a barrel, see?”
“So what if I see it?”
“That constellation is special, it’s called the … Throne of Vinegar.” Paige explained seriously.
“…”
Enrico then realized it was a game for her, a hand embraced her fiercely into his arms, strangled her waist from behind, locked her hands, gritted his teeth and pressed against her earlobe, “Paige, I don’t think you want your waist anymore!”
Paige was tightly detained in his arms, her back was pressed against his warm chest, she was helpless, “It’s you who loves to be jealous, what kind of relationship I have with Alfredo, I told you a long time ago, and just now it’s just coincidental that I bumped into him.”
She is usually a person who knows how to avoid suspicion, he is actually still uneasy and jealous.
“I forbid coincidence.” Enrico bit on her earlobe.
He just couldn’t look away.
Especially after Rafael had just given him a piece of his mind about her being missed by women.
“Ouch-” Paige inhaled.
Enrico switched from a bite to a kiss, his tongue licking at her ear, and Paige’s ears went numb from the lick, right down to her limbs, and she scowled, “Let go of me, there’s people coming and going in this presidential palace.”
“Come one, I’ll poke one blind.” Enrico snorted coldly.
“…”
Then you’re still really good.
Enrico continued to wrap his arm around her waist, lowered his eyes to look at her white side face, under the arched eyebrows her eyes were born especially nice, long eyelashes brushed down a layer of light shadows, covering clean, clear, black and white eyes, looking at people can not stand.
“In the future, go out and wear sunglasses, and then wear a mask, hear me?”
Saving one and all from being there and thinking about it.
“…”
You be a person.
Paige couldn’t hear it anymore, reached out and clutched his hand away, “Still going back home?”
“Back.” Enrico said, directly picking her up in a horizontal hug and walking towards the gate of the Presidential Palace.
Paige was turned upside down and hurriedly hugged his neck.
When they went out, the Presidential Palace lit up fireworks, the sky was as bright as day, the stars and sparks were falling, the beauty was splendid.
Paige sitting in the car, all can not help but press the window down, looking out, layers of fireworks in the night sky burning, beautiful, “I heard that tonight’s fireworks is to ask the designer specially designed, the spectacle has never been seen before.”
In fact, they didn’t have to go in such a hurry.
“That’s nothing.” Enrico gave a cold response.
When it came time for their wedding, he wanted fireworks ten times more beautiful than this.
As the car got further away, Paige stopped looking and pressed the window back up, she was about to lean into Enrico when she suddenly realized something was wrong, “Why aren’t we taking the usual route today?”
“Short detour.” Enrico reached out and took her into his arms, sniffing at the nape of her neck, if anything, the scent swept across his nose, and his heart was refreshed.
Suddenly, the car stopped.
The headlights went out.
The streetlights on both sides also went out in a flash.
For a while, the whole road was dark, with no end in sight.
“Mr. Gustin, the car seems to have broken down.” The driver’s voice came.
“Malfunction? Go down and take a look.” Enrico pushed open the car door, and then pulled Paige out of the car.
Paige looked over at him in surprise, when he said get out and take a look, was he actually getting out of the car to look at it himself? When did he become a good boss who does everything himself?
Once out of the car, the whole road was submerged in darkness, only a little moonlight, can let a person barely see the shadow of the trees swaying on the side of the road.
How could the streetlights have stopped together?
Enrico let go of Paige’s hand and walked around to the front of the car, opening the hood.
Was he really going to check it out himself?
Paige looked at the perverse Enrico and thought nothing of it, when suddenly a thought crashed into her mind.
She’d been waiting for the wedding Enrico had arranged for her, and naturally, a ceremonial proposal would precede the wedding? And that was tonight?
At that thought, a smile appeared in Paige’s eyes.
“Paige, get the toolbox out of the trunk.” Enrico peeked out from behind the hood to look at her, his face handsome.
“Oh.” Not daring to give away her smile, Paige responded with a fake seriousness and obediently headed for the trunk, just about to open it when the grass on either side of the road suddenly lit up with light.
It extended all the way, leading into the distance, illuminating the wide road.
Like a pen endowed with divine power, it sketched out beautiful lines, and even the lights were strung above the head, like a door of light, facing straight into the distance.
In the distance, was a bright halo of light, as if there was another world waiting there.
“…”
So beautiful.
Paige never knew that lights could be this beautiful, like a dream, like an illusion, like a reality.
The thicker the night got, the more beautiful these lights became.
But Paige was a little nervous, one hand not quite comfortable behind her back, waiting for the mastermind who had planned it all to come out and propose to her.
The world became very quiet for a moment.
So quiet that there wasn’t a sound in the world anymore, except for the sound of her heartbeat.
Then she heard a new sound.
It was the sound of a man’s steps coming towards her from behind, a low, low sound that amplified endlessly in her ears, answering the sound of her heartbeat.
She slowly turned back to Enrico, leaning against the car with his arms wrapped around him, his tall figure paced in a false color by the light around him, his eyes looking at her with a haunted look, and he said lazily, “The car’s completely broken down, so I can’t go.”
“This light …”
Paige gazed at him, her voice unconsciously softened.
Enrico seems not to care to look up, “may be where to engage in what business activities, anyway, I also have nothing to do, I accompany you to walk?”
Walk?
Paige suddenly remembered this road, which went further and turned a corner to Rose Estate.
Rose Estate, where they started.
“Yeah.” Paige readily agreed, offering him her hand.
Enrico took it, interlocked his fingers, and led her along the path.
The entire path was shrouded in a curtain of light, quiet and warm despite the fact that it was nighttime.
Neither spoke as they walked along.
Paige was a little strange, she didn’t speak because she was afraid that her words would give away that she already knew about his proposal, so why was he?
She turned her eyes to look at him, she saw Enrico’s ears actually a little red, he lowered his eyes and focused on the road, breathing two sinks and a shallow, thin lips pursed and pursed …
This behavior, is it nervous?