Surprised Wife With Twins

“You are very creative.” Finnley wasn't joking. He said, “It's such a loss that you are not a novelist.”

Mya smiled and connected to Bluetooth. “Let me play you a song." Lest he got bored driving and saw her as a burden.

After a while, Sarah Brightman's song started playing.

Mya leaned back, closed her eyes, and sang along, her voice was good and she was singing with emotion.

Finnley drove seriously. The rain was getting heavier and the traffic was not very good.

He listened to her and Sarah Brightman singing together.

"I thought you liked DJs." After a melody ended, Finnley said.

“Why?” Mya rolled her eyes, "Based on what?"

“Your personality.” Finnley said, "And the way you dress. You like street dancing, don't you?"

to share with him, "You only see my surface and don't know me, do you know my

didn't meet many times." Finnley was like a big brother. "It's okay." Mya turned

talking about going to

Finnley's lips rose, "If you are to work at the Marsh Group, you can't

her eyebrows, then glanced at herself, "I think

you need to dress formally,” Finnley reminded. “Also, your hairstyle. This one won't do.” "You have bad taste." Mya couldn't help but complained, “Ivan is almost 40, even he can

the banana milk and poured it down

the air and wafted

you like banana milk

I like from

"What a coincidence! Me too.” She didn't answer, leaned back in her chair, and listened to

picky about songs. For me, lyrics are the most important, and then the

listened to this song and he liked it. In terms of

Catherine's apartment. She prepared a

the room with a fingerprint lock, she found that Catherine was

messy. After putting down the bread and drink,