Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

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As expected, when Daisy clicked on the comment, someone inside had already restored the whole

picture, as if they were there to see it with their own eyes. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

[Oh my God, this is Maya, Rio and Daisy, right? Tell me if I have a perfect score!

I guess Maya must have fallen on purpose and then framed Daisy!

The whole thing has become more and more confusing with all kinds of speculation in the comments,

and Maya's black fans are basically on Daisy's side, and this time, Daisy is not the only one standing in

the limelight.

Looking at the screen, Daisy was finally relieved to spread out on the sofa, in a happy mood, showing

the first smile after the incident: "Paul this article is well written, it seems that this time to give a big

material to him, pay a little."

"Indeed, he has muddied the waters even more." John flipped through Twitter and saw Daisy smiling,

his mood also became relaxed, and his tone of voice was playful.

"Hey, wait, what's this?" Have been aimlessly scrolling through Twitter, John suddenly swiped again

and Daisy topic-related people, she fixed her eyes, dumbfounded: "Rio tweeted for you ......"

"What?"

Daisy's heart was just hanging in the air again, and she immediately rushed to the computer and stared

carefully at the screen.

Just see it written - "Daisy will not do such things, as a human being, or to be good at heart and

virtuous under the mouth."

It's obvious that Rio didn't care about what Daisy was saying on the Internet, so he sent a tweet, but

Daisy couldn't thank him for it.

"It's like adding fuel to the fire." Daisy's expression suddenly tightened, her lips pursed: "He did that,

and those fans of hers are going to come running over to scold me again."

Both still remember that the last time Daisy found Rio hype in order to get the role, that experience of

being blacked out all over the internet, Daisy didn't want to do it again.

"This ...... maybe we should look on the bright side." John was momentarily speechless and sighed,

"Rio supports you, which just proves your character, except that it's definitely going to be scolded for a

while."

Daisy holds the corner of her forehead, her heart is coiled by countless thoughts, incomparably

annoying: "Although it is said so, but he so greeting without playing one with me, is also to his own

trouble."

These things, John can also understand, can not help but become more and more worried about Daisy.

In case those bigoted fans come to squat, this is not just a matter of rhetoric.

Just as the two were getting anxious, Daisy's phone suddenly rang and she glanced at the caller ID,

which was a very unfamiliar number.

John and she looked at each other, the heart are quite apprehensive, afraid of which spray call, after

all, the information age, cell phone number there are all kinds of ways to get it.

Right now, the phone has been ringing for a long time, Daisy has no intention of answering it, she looks

at the phone in front of her and just feels like a hot potato.

"Forget it, I'll answer it." She could not listen to the annoying ringing, and hung up for fear that it was a

call from work, Daisy thought left and right, but still connected the phone.

"Hello." The sense of the unknown on the other side of the receiver brought Daisy's heart to her throat

as she gripped the phone calmly and waited for the other person to speak.

"It's me, Vincent." A calm and steady voice came from the other end of the line, and Daisy froze,

speechless for a moment.

The day of the drama has been a few days ago, Vincent suddenly came to her today, is he here to ask

forgiveness, or to reminisce about the past?Daisy's heart is full of question marks, more and more

nervous.

"Why aren't you talking?"

"Well ...... a little surprised, what's the matter with you?" Daisy inquired gently, her voice slightly

unfamiliar.

As if dissatisfied with this distant feeling, Vincent was silent for a moment before speaking again, "I'm

downstairs with you, let's have dinner."

Without questioning, Vincent was ordering her around, and Daisy instinctively refused in her heart, but

once she remembered Nina's cynical look, she immediately agreed to do so.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

John sat aside and heard Daisy's phone call and looked distinctly worried. She watched Daisy hastily

pack her bag and hastily took her arm, frowning lightly: "What if what he gave you was a Hongmen's

banquet?"

Daisy eyes down, bitter smile and patted John's shoulder: "Do not worry about me, the big deal is just

rolled up to go home, besides, I still have some confidence."

Hearing Daisy say this, John was dumbfounded all of a sudden, she said helplessly: "...... I know I can't

stop you, just want to remind you, remember to be more careful yourself."

Daisy nodded, carried her bag, casually put on a light makeup, and went downstairs.

Just as she reached the stairway, she was met by someone who led her directly to the front of a black

car and pulled the door open for her: "Miss Poole, please get in, Mr. Watts is waiting for you."

This kind of stand Daisy lived two lives, only the first time to see, she could not help but take a deep

breath, slowly sat in.

"Coming?"

As soon as she got into the car, Vincent put down the computer he had been tapping on and turned his

face to look at the restrained Daisy.

When Vincent saw her like this, he suddenly raised an eyebrow and spoke mockingly: "You weren't so

timid that day when you dropped yourself on the floor to trap Nina."

At these words, Daisy snapped her head around, her eyes widened in shock, she looked embarrassed,

faked a smile twice, and her heart was beating extremely fast.

It seems that he has come to raise the alarm.

"You ...... you saw it all?"

Vincent laughed lightly, looking arrogant and unconcerned, "Next time you get pushed around a little

harder on yourself, at least be at Maya's level."

Maya?

Daisy blinked and instantly understood why he mentioned Maya, shaking her head and laughing, "I'm

not as old as she is."

At that, Vincent turned his head and gave her an extremely deep look, the atmosphere in the car

instantly became lower, Daisy collected her smile, knowing that the main topic is coming.

"You may not be aware that there are indeed many people who have come up to me in the past few

years, and they all say their names are Daisy, but they all end up in Africa doing hard labor." Vincent

stared ahead in silence, speaking in a calm voice: "I don't want you to be the next one."

Daisy knew what Vincent was implying, yet a normal person who wasn't lying wouldn't understand, so

instead, her eyes widened in curiosity and she timidly asked, "Why? Is my nickname Daisy not allowed

too?"

Vincent gave her a sideways glance, hummed lightly, and cupped her chin, his eyes cold and

merciless: "Not in my presence, unless you are her."

"Who is it? It's so hard to understand what you're saying." Daisy wrenched herself from his grip, looking

slightly pouting, her eyes not a trace of falsehood.