Sweet Sweet Love

"Well, here is the thing." Austin said.

"Okay." Yolande walked over and sat on the sofa, looking up at the white clouds.

She frowned and pushed the door of Austin's office open. Seeing that Austin's secretary was holding his arm, Yolande could clearly feel that anger was burning in her chest. Yolande turned her head and looked at Austin. His long fingers were typing fast on the computer keyboard. His handsome face was cold.

"Yolande, go get a clean towel."

"Okay." Yolande stood up and went to the bathroom to get a clean white towel.

"The towel you want." Yolande handed the towel to Austin.

"Okay, help me wipe it." Austin handed the arm stained with coffee to Yolande. His white shirt was stained with a large area of dark gray coffee, which looked very conspicuous. "Wipe it yourself." Yolande curled her lips and put the towel on the desk.

Austin raised his eyebrows and looked at Yolande with a strange expression. "Aren't you busy with my work?"

"...... No." She lowered her head slightly.

"Then wipe it. It's not good when it becomes dry later. I can't change your clothes until you go back." He looked at Yolande affectionately.

"Okay."

Yolande picked up a towel, lifted her arm with one hand and wiped the dirt on his sleeve gently with the other hand. The coffee was already dry on the white shirt.

"I can't wipe it off."

"Well, that's it." Austin said.

He pulled back his sleeve and tapped on the keyboard. He still had a lot of work to deal with, and the coffee stains on his sleeve could only be ignored.

"You should go to work too. Make another copy of the document that was stained by coffee for me." He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him. His eyes were tender. "Oh, I'm going to work overtime."

"Thank you, Yolande."

Hearing Austin's helpless words, Yolande was stunned. "No, but your secretary is hateful."

"You don't like her so much?" Austin raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a faint smile.

"Of course He didn't like her anymore. She You have to work overtime to fill in the trouble for us. "Yolande complained.

"Well, I'll ask her to leave in a few days." Austin said lightly.

"She's beautiful, Austin... Are you sure you want her to leave?" The woman raised her head and looked at him defiantly, "Isn't there a beautiful woman standing in front of me? I just want to see her." There was a snicker on his handsome face. Yolande's face turned red, and she turned her head and looked away from him, "Austin... You..."

"Well, what about me?"

"I'm going to work overtime. Bye." Yolande turned around, walked to the door and pushed it open. The man looked at her back disappearing at the door, with a doting smile on his face.

When Yolande passed by the office of Austin's secretary, the door was open. Tina bent over and played games in front of the computer. She gave her a resentful look. Everyone was busy with their work, but she was playing games leisurely? She really didn't come here to

work.

After returning to his office, Yolande sat at his desk and began to prepare the financial statements. He wanted to redo the financial statements he had made before. She didn't finish her work until it was dark. She was so hungry!

She looked out of the window at the dark sky. Several stars peeped out their heads, flickering, as if they were blinking at her.

A trace of fatigue flashed through her eyes and she turned to her messy desk. Looking at the bright screen of the computer, Yolande sighed and continued to work overtime.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yolande finally finished her financial work. She stretched herself and smiled with satisfaction. Finally, she finished her work.

After tidying up the documents, Yolande was about to go to see Austin and get off work together.

"Austin, here is the information you want. Have a look." She stood in front of Austin's desk and put the finished documents on it.

"Well, put it there first. I'll check it later. I'm sure you can do it."Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Yolande stuck out her tongue at him and said, "how can you rest assured if you don't look at it?"

Austin raised his eyebrows. "Because you have the ability to do that. You did a good job before."

"Okay."

Yolande casually took out a book from the bookshelf and sat on the sofa, turning a few pages. But Austin was still busy with his work. "Have you finished your work? I... I'm hungry. It's time for us to go back." She put down the book and looked at Austin pitifully.

"Almost done." The man looked up at the woman dotingly.

"Well, hurry up, Dr. Warren said that you can't work overtime any more." She mumbled.

"Yes, just by chance."

"Yolande, we're going home," Austin said as he tidied up his desk

There was no response. The man looked at the woman in the sofa. She leaned her head against the back of the sofa and closed her eyes. Austin walked over with a doting smile on his face.

Yolande was in a sound sleep, with several pages turning on her lap and arms on the pages. Her breath was slow and even. The man looked at the sleeping woman tenderly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. He gently stroked her smooth and tender cheek, for fear of waking her up.

As soon as she moved her arm, Austin withdrew his finger. Yolande sat up and rubbed her eyes sleepily.

"Austin, why didn't you wake me up when you finished your work?"

"You look good when you sleep. I want to see more." A playful smile appeared on his face.

Yolande stretched out his long white legs and fell to the ground. As he got used to it, he raised his head slightly and stared at Austin. His face flushed involuntarily.

"Let's go back. Aren't you hungry?" He said seriously.

He bent down slightly and stretched out his thick palm. Pursing her lips, she put her hand on his broad palm. Austin pulled her up with a little strength, and Yolande almost fell into his arms. He held her up and she looked into his eyes. The man's eyes were bright and bright, and Yolande saw herself in his eyes.

"Let's go." She lowered her head in a hurry.

"Okay."

Austin turned off the light and locked the door. He held Yolande's hand and walked towards the elevator.

The night breeze blew slowly, bringing a trace of coolness to Buddha's face. Holding her hand, Austin walked on the dark road, with cars passing by from time to time.

They walked slowly. The sky was full of stars. Yolande looked up at the starry sky with a smile on her face. Austin turned his head to look at the woman beside him. She looked very beautiful when she smiled.

"What makes you so happy?"

"Isn't it good to be happy?" Yolande was not convinced.

"Well, very good. Can't you ask me?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I just feel that the night is very quiet tonight. It's good to take a walk home."

"As long as you are happy."000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐