1 Vivienne Quinn put her chin in her hands and said, âI never thought of taking over the company, and this Mendoza family is weird, and my dad is also very sick. Now we have to see if Christian Mendoza will let people go, Mendoza family I feel like Christian Mendoza is in charge.â
Christian Mendoza who had leukemia and nearly died ?â
âWell.â Vivienne Quinn said, âSee what time they come tomorrow, Damien Smyth, my back hurts, itâs sore.â
âIâll rub it for you.â Damien Smyth said, âSoak your feet, go to the room, and Iâll rub it for you.â
âgood.â
Vivienne Quinn happily wiped off the water on her feet. She was about to put on her shoes to walk, when Damien Smyth bent over and picked her up, âHow can you walk on this little road.â
Itâs a suite, a room, a living room.
There are two beds in the room.
Damien Smyth put her on the bed, and Vivienne Quinn lay on her stomach and patted her waist, âStart pressing.â
Vivienne Quinn has often suffered from backaches since the car accident that year. When she was pregnant with the child, her waist was heavily loaded, and she often couldnât walk for a long time.
Damien Smyth sat on Vivienne Quinnâs calf, lifted Vivienne Quinnâs clothes, and rubbed his palms to warm up before starting to massage.
That way his hands donât get cold to her.
Vivienne Quinn was in charge of lying down and enjoying. Thinking of the day she signed the divorce agreement, she really couldnât imagine that she could have today with Damien Smyth.
1 Every day of their lives is hard earned and Vivienne Quinn cherishes it.
Damien Smyth suddenly said, âI talked to my dad about our wedding.â
Vivienne Quinn was a little nervous when she heard this,âWhy did you tell your dad about this?â
She didnât even think about holding a wedding, and she was a little⦠cowardly.
âVivienne Quinn, I want you to enter the Smyth familyâs main gate openly and aboveboard.â Damien Smyth said seriously and affectionately, âYour name will also enter the Smyth familyâs genealogy.â
Vivienne Quinn was silent, staring at the ground, not knowing how to answer Damien Smyth for a moment After a while, she turned over, lay on her back and asked him, âWhat did your dad say? He agreed?â
âHe let me decide.â Damien Smyth said while rubbing Vivienne Quinnâs sore leg, âMy dad figured it out.â
Vivienne Quinn was surprised, after all she had actually hurt madam Smyth too.
Damien Smyth narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing what she was thinking, and said tenderly and affectionately,â Vivienne Quinn, the longest life is seventy years. When I met you, I was already thirty years old, and there were only forty years left, and these four years In ten years, if you remove ten years of old and weak, you will only have thirty years, and if you remove half of the night, you will only have fifteen years, and if you remove some separations in life and work, some misunderstandings, and friends from time to time Getting together, the days when we can really be together, are very few.â
This affectionate confession made Vivienne Quinnâs heart tremble, âWhy are these lines so familiar?
Where did you copy them?â
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12Ah Vouchers Vivienne Quinn, no matter where the lines are copied, the heart is absolutely unique, itâs true.â Damien Smyth said in a deep voice, âI just want to cherish every minute with you, and when I get old, I donât leave regrets, some things, You have to do it while you are young and crazy.â
Damien Smyth was sitting on her body, she was lying on the bed, the ambiguous posture coupled with the affectionate confession, if it wasnât for Vivienne Quinn âs menstrual period, the two would definitely start having sex again.
Vivienne Quinn lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on her flat belly, and said.â Damien Smyth, this time, I may really, not be able to get pregnant again. My luck has been used up.â
âI have thought about the issue you are considering carefully, and I have also discussed it with my father. If our marriage needs to be maintained by a child in the future, it must be my failure.â Damien Smyth gently stroked Vivienne Quinnâs belly with eyes full.
His son was once conceived in this belly, and he once felt fetal movement in this belly.
He said.âThe end of love is not to conceive a child, but the end of life. I donât want to confine myself in darkness for the sake of the world. Vivienne Quinn, marry me.
As he spoke, Damien Smyth conjured up a rose flower with a 20-carat diamond ring on it, as if by magic.
Vivienne Quinn was immediately overwhelmed with emotion,âWho there, who proposed on the bed.â
His thin lips slightly raised, âThis is so unique, if you werenât on your menstrual period, I would still want to have sex with you.â
Damien Smyth.â Vivienne Quinn blushed, this guy is not serious.
Damien Smyth leaned over and kissed Vivienne Quinn on the lips, and Dividing into pages now asked, âDo you want to marry me?â
Vivienne Quinn turned her head away, smiled and didnât speak.
Damien Smyth kissed Vivienne Quinn again,âMarry or not?â
He kissed her again, and tickled Vivienne Quinn again, making Vivienne Quinn dumbfounded, âIâm married.â
Damien Smyth took advantage of the opportunity and put a 20-carat diamond ring on her hand. âMy Mrs. Smyth, please take care of me for the rest of my life.â
Vivienne. I thought about it. Iâm worried about your dadâ¦â Mrs. Quinn hurried in, saw the scene in the room, and exited in embarrassment.