Rain In The Winter's
70.

Bianca can't even believe what she heard from Rain's lips, this guy asked her to get married? Is this true? Is he not dreaming in the middle of broad daylight like this? maybe getting stung by the heat this afternoon made him hallucinate.

However, Bianca could see the seriousness of Rain appearing in her sharp eyes without a beam of hesitation in the look of the man's eyes.

Bianca again commented on her smile, this time thin.

"Marriage isn't a joke, after all how can you marry a woman like me?" Bianca asked, her voice weakly saying that, aware of who she was.

"Because I'm not messing with you then I invite you to marry me, no matter who you are, I just follow my heart, marry me," Rain said in a firm voice, making the now doubting Bianca herself, what was she supposed to do?

Bianca again bit her lips, her head seemed to completely stop thinking, deep in her fragile little heart, these words made her very happy, sweet and warm, sweet-tasting, but somehow there is still a doubt that feels, not only doubt about Rain, but himself, should he marry this man?

"If you still don't believe me, come with me now," Rain said again, quite a lot he spoke today.

"Miss, it's time for you to work," the shopkeeper scolded, yet he immediately awkwardly looked at Rain's sharp gaze, he also saw them holding hands.

"From this moment he will stop" Rain said firmly, even the shop owner could not argue.

"Eh, no! How can you say I quit my job,?" Said Bianca, painstakingly looking for work all of a sudden Rain said he just stopped.

"I'm not going to let my future wife work like this, she stops this second, takes off that weird costume" Rain said, forcing Bianca to take off the costume, Bianca who saw Rain unlock her costume could only willingly follow her.

After everything was off, Rain immediately handed the costume to the owner, after which without giving Bianca time to breathe, Rain immediately pulled Bianca's hand back towards her parked car, once again forcing Bianca who could not even protest, Rain also immediately got into the car before they left.

"Decrease the AC, Miss Bianca's shirt is wet" Rain said for a moment before she took off her suit, he then put a gray coat on Bianca's body so that the woman is protected and does not feel unwell because of the hot to the cold, also because of her wet clothes.

Bianca glanced at the man, the smell of Rain's body felt enveloping him, she did not expect even the slightest detail in his attention.

Rain just kept quiet and so did Bianca, Bianca didn't know what to say, she only saw Rain a few times looking at her clock, the man with his flat face and also just looking straight ahead, how could Bianca guess what was inside the man's heart, if his face was always that cold.

Bianca initially thought she would be taken back to Rain's apartment, but she was wrong, and she was taken to a place she eventually knew was a private airport.

The car stopped near a private jet parked there, Rain came out and Bianca was a little surprised when Rain opened the door for Bianca.

"Come, I have to take you to meet someone" Rain said, once again feeling flat.

Rain stepped onto the small staircase that was the door of the private plane, deliberately opened when Rain got there, when Rain almost got on top of it, he extended his hand to Bianca to climb the small staircase.

Bianca looked at the man who looked so sparkling in the sun, Bianca reached for the hand.

Rain carried Bianca into a private plane that made Bianca stunned, the interior was no less luxurious than Rain's ship yesterday, which no less astonished her when she saw the beautiful woman who immediately stood looking at her, Bianca had never seen such a beautiful girl, Bianca was less likely to be in her current state.

Ken who was there immediately stood up and saluted his Master, his eyes shifted to look at Bianca who looked confused.

"Miss Biaca, welcome," said Ken giving his greetings, Bianca just smiling knots.

"Wow, I was finally able to meet him in person and I finally figured out why you could make my sister crazy" Siena said, walking in her style, Bianca noticed the girl, from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot looked so perfect, this woman or Barbie doll, thought Bianca.

"Siena, she's my foster sister, Ken's girlfriend," Rain said, introducing Siena.

"Huh, my sister is so unreliable, Bianca, isn't she?" Said Siena glancing at her brother who was not even warmly talking, astonished many women who liked him, apart from his handsome face, he said, it also feels that Siena will not be able to bear if you have a partner with this attitude.

"Yes," said Bianca still confused, why would Rain bring her here just to meet her foster sister whom she had never even met before. Seeing the confused look of Bianca, Siena knew for sure she had not been told anything about herself by her sister.

"Alright, come with me, I borrow your woman for a moment, sister," said Siena pulling Bianca's hand as she glanced at Rain who had just wanted to take a seat on the sofa nearby, Bianca was certainly shocked, it turns out that pulling people's hands is a typical family characteristic of Rain.

Siena takes Bianca deeper into the private plane, somewhere like her living room, Siena takes Bianca to a seat, and a flight attendant offers her a drink.

"What do you drink? A juice? A tea? Champagne? Or alcohol?" Siena asked with her style, the soft fragrant smell from her made Bianca feel herself very smelly, the smell of sweat and sun.

"Tea," Bianca said to the flight attendant as she returned her smile, the flight attendant poured tea and put ice cubes into it, watching it make Bianca instantly sober, she was so thirsty, she was so thirsty, but trying to keep his manners is not polite it immediately vertical the drink that has just been served.

"Drink, your lips look very dry, it must work like it was very tiring," said Siena again could see how Bianca wanted to drink the sweet iced tea.

Bianca just smiled, wanting to straighten it out, but she once again knew the rules, just gulping it down a little was enough to quench her thirst.

"Ehm, how do you know I work?" Bianca asked ventured, looking at Siena who was busy texting me to whom.