My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix stopped and propped his head on my shoulder and smiled. Most of the time, we couldn't feel happiness as we were striving towards our goals. People imagined happiness to be something far off, something far away to be attained, and they projected that expectation everywhere they went.

It was the same for everyone. As they envied after others' supposed happiness, others also envied theirs.

For about half of the night, I became so drowsy that I fell half-asleep. In a daze, I felt that someone put something on my finger. I couldn't help muttering as I retreated my hand, asking, "What is it?" Hendrix's low and deep voice came over, "Our wedding ring!" As he finished speaking, he bit on my lip lightly.

I was stunned and woke up. Then, I got into his arms and kissed him on the lips. I then said in a sleepy voice, "We're already an old couple!"

When I left Jarold City, I had left the ring and bank card in the villa. I didn't expect him to have had them both with him the entire time.

Under the dim lighting, Hendrix smiled faintly, but his voice was still a little hoarse as he said, "We're just thirty. We've just hit our peak, so we're not old at all!"

Then, he turned over and pressed himself on my body. He found my lips and kissed me deeply.

Since the Lancille Village project had been halted, it was inevitable that the following days would be a little idle for both of us.

of that, we

recuperated during that period of time, she was discharged from the hospital. She went to the Milton Group

you two to keep being anxious. Whether the project will resume or not depends on our leader. It's useless for us to keep worrying about it. Why don't we go out for a nice meal and treat ourselves?" she muttered in the car. Sᴇaʀᴄh

face was obvious, and the makeup on her face was a little

too late, and I could get a good night's sleep. Linda sighed, "I don't want to

up to more than a hundred. Each person's salary was at least five thousand dollars per month. To delay even one more

much? After all, it's Mr. Milton who should worry about those things, so you shouldn't think about it.

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to do this! A meal here would cost us at least a month's salary. Even if you're

said, "Don't be so dramatic. The places you've eaten at are much more upscale than

her palms together and coughed. She then said, "I'm sorry, I've just been lacking money recently, and I've lost the confidence I had back

Compared to a first-tier city, it

Restaurant, just like its name, was the most exquisite restaurant in the area, and the