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Brother Zayn is a strange person, he looks a little haughty and indifferent, it fits his annoying attitude. Luckily I love you, otherwise I've been gone home since.
"The hunt is eaten, do I want a new message?" ask with a cold face. Really sucks.
He wants to invite me to dinner or want to throw away subtly anyway. That cold face, can't be pawned. It's a pity that a handsome face but never a smile. Hmh!
"Dera," called out to him with a tone of speech that rose 1 level from before.
"Yes, no, this is all," I replied lazily.
I continued the food I had been stirring up to look for the unreal ring. Bribes entered my mouth, enjoying the face of the man I loved so much.
"Later there will be journalists who will cover us, we must look vulnerable, and do not make me ashamed." Brother Zayn rubbed his mouth with a tissue. He had finished eating apparently.
I finished my meal quickly, not wanting her to get angry because I ate slowly.
"Eat slowly, how many days do you not eat anyway?"
Duh, I was wrong again it turns out, just let her like to talk what.
After I finished eating, I saw a waiter carrying a large bouquet of flowers walking towards our table, amazed me by the size of the flowers. Then, Brother Zayn received the bouquet brought by the servant.
"It's for you, to be taken out let the reporters see!" he gave her the bouquet of red roses.
Not even I praise him romantically, it turns out he has other intentions. Why should I also say his true intentions, just make my mood crumble.
"Why pout? No likes? Can I change another flower?" asked Brother Zayn after I received the flowers.
"No need! But this isn't a thorn or a poison, is it?" I asked suspiciously, she could have put a beehive in it, see how unrequited she was to give me flowers.
"Your mind is so evil Dera. I'm your future husband."
Halah, she said prospective husband, but her attitude was not at all sweet.
"Let's hurry, it's time we go home!"
With a broken heart, I rose to obey his orders. Brother Zayn reached out so I could hold his hand.
We really are like lovers.
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However, Kak Zayn's treatment was completely different from before, he smiled and even opened the car door for me.
After getting in the car together, I ventured to ask him.
"Where's the reporter, brother?"
Instead of answering, Brother Zayn laughed, his eyes narrowed as if he was laughing. He's so handsome that if I'm like this, I forget I'm upset or love him.
"They hide, where dare they follow me blatantly on a date like this. But they must be happy, because it got a clear recording of your face, let alone that we were really like dating."
"We were pretending?"
"Pretend it or not, you're still happy right? When you become my wife, you have to be ready for this situation." Brother Zayn started the car engine and then ran it away from the restaurant.
He really uses me now, just be careful, I will reply later after officially becoming his wife.
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The car crossed the deserted road, tonight the weather is really friendly. When the car passed through the shopping center, I remember Nadia had sent a message that tonight there was a massive discount at this mall.
"Sir Zayn, I'll get off here, I'll have a driver, I'll ask you" I said.
Brother Zayn looks confused, but still pull over his car.
"Why what?" ask Brother Zayn.
"There's an 80% discount here, sister, I want to shop. Brother Zayn came home careful." I removed the seat belt and opened the car door.
It just opened a little, but Kak Zayn's hand immediately restrained and closed it back, forcing me to look back and it made our faces very close.
The gust of breath that hit my face made my heart pound as if it wanted to explode. Brother Zayn closed his eyes for a moment, no! Don't tell me he's gonna kiss me.
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