Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Vincent sat inside the office, looking at the information in hand, today's double holiday, the company's employees are not working, he was alone in the villa inside the bored, cto the company inside.

| thought | could avoid my mother's dating party, but Ididn't think I would have to go back honestly.

Cohen walked in with a cup of coffee and saw Vincent rubbing his temples and asked worriedly, "President, what's wrong with you?" "Nothing!" Vincent looked up at Cohen and crooked his finger at him.

Cohen saw him that action, the heart suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood.

A face speechless, boss, | am a person, not a pet you keep well? A certain person directly ignored his eyes, his eyes looked straight at him.

Have the guts, if you don't cover, [I'll get you mean! Fine! Who asked you to be my boss? Cohen walked over to him disgruntled, stopped beside him, and asked with a smile, "President, what are your orders?" Vincent thought for a while and said, "Have you ever been on a blind date?" Although this kind of words is not very good to say, but finally he asked.

"President you want to go on a blind date?" Cohen did not control for a moment and shouted loudly.

"Aren't you ashamed enough?" Vincent glared at him, it's not a big deal, why make such a fuss? Cohen looked at Vincent like that and grunted under his breath, "Even if it's humiliating, it's you not me?" "What are you talking about?" "I didn't say anything!" "So you've actually been on a blind date?" See Cohen that response slow three beats, he now have a little doubt about his eyesight.

"No!" He works 365 days a year, almost 360 days in the company, how can he find tto find a girlfriend ah! "If you don't have it, why don't you say anything for half a day?" Today was not a work day, so Vincent spoke to Cohen in a relatively casual tone.

Cohen said innocently, "Boss, | didn't react at once, like me, who would like to be in the company every day?" The main thing is, he does not even have tto date, the ghost will be with you on a blind date ah! "Are you that busy?" Vincent's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Cohen and said slowly.

Cohen lost like a distracted balloon, his feet went weak, almost did not Vincent's words scared to fall to the ground.

"Don't pretend, are you busy or not, don't | know?" Cohen saw his ruse being demolished by Vincent, immediately stood up straight, coughed softly and said, "President, although | am not as busy as you, but it will not be any easier than you, okay?" Besides, aren't you still single? How dare you talk about me? Of course, these words he certainly did not dare to say out, or he would really be too busy to even have tfor a blind date? Vincent is in an unexpectedly irritable mood at the thought of having to go back and deal with that boredom now.

Cohen saw his face was not good, cto him and said: "President, if you really do not want to go on a blind date, you can find a girl to take back?" This way, the master and the lady will not give you a blind date, and you will have a good time, and | will have a good time, right? The thought of coming up with such a clever solution instantly makes the heart worship itself.

"You think those girls will just go hwith you!" Vincent didn't know what was going on in Cohen's head. If it was really that simple, would he have had such a headache? "As long as you Mr. Meyer a finger, this Cornshire girls, is still want as much as possible?" Cohen skimmed his mouth and said, "It's you who are too demanding and can't see all of them, okay? But there is a girl, she just can not see him, the better he is to her, she is more avoid him! There were even times when he began to question whether his charm was not working, or else how could she not show herself at all? At the thought of this, Vincent becmore and more annoyed, stood up, sad the jacket on the bench and put it on, "Let's go! Go to my house for dinner?" "That ...... president, my mother called yesterday to say that recently rheumatism offended, askedto help her buy smedicine to send back, then | go first ah!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Cohen was already running out of the office.

Vincent wiggled his lips and tried to say something, but the man had already run away without a trace.

Cohen ran out of the office in one breath and got into the elevator, making sure Vincent didn't cafter him before he breathed a small sigh of relief.

Ask him to go to dinner, that meal where is so delicious, maybe that meal directly planted a mine inside, a careless, the boom, he blew up? He wouldn't be stupid enough to follow and wait to give them a shelling? Tina got into the car Lareina sent to pick her up and watched the scenery along the way as the car slowly drove into a luxury villa area outside of Cornshire.

Looking at the villas outside, Tina also knew that the houses here were not something ordinary people could afford. After looking at them for a while, Tina asked the driver, "Master, are we going the wrong way?" Martin looked up at the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "There's no wrong way, when we cross the villa area here, we'll be there!" "Oh!" When she heard Martin say that he had gone through the villa area before arriving, Tina suddenly felt a bit embarrassed that she had made such a fuss? Through the villa area, the car soon passed through a wooded area and drove slowly towards the castle.

Tina looked at the scene in front of her, the whole person was stunned, until the car stopped inside the garden, Martin called out to her, only then did she react.

"Miss Baker, it's here!" When the housekeeper saw Tina arrive, she hurriedly walked inside the living room and said with a smile, "Madam, Miss Baker has arrived!" As soon as Lareina heard that Tina had arrived, she immediately stood up from the couch and headed outside.

Tina slowly got out of the car and looked at such a spectacular villa in front of her, was it really her two days ago when she saved a life of the old man? Just as Tina was very confused, Lareina approached her with a big smile.

"Tina, welcto my house as a guest!" Seeing that it was Lareina, Tina walked up and smiled slightly, "Hello, madam!" "You're tired from the car ride! Let's go in first and I'll explain it to you slowly later?" Tina nodded politely and smiled, "Good!" Lareina gave a wink to the butler, who understood and hurried into the living room.

"Ma'am, is this your home?" Tina always felt like she was dreaming that she was in the ninetieth century.

Lareina patted Tina's small hand and said gently, "You don't need to be so nervous, just like in your own home, feel free!"