The Single Heir Wedding
Ch 228s
"Hey why daydream?" Abbey tried to flick her finger in front of Gibran's face which seemed to daydream the direction of his gaze was not ceaselessly staring at him.
"Eh yes, no. You're beautiful..." Gibran vibe. I don't know this is the first time, his heart and mind are fucked when it's just looking at Abbey's face.
Abbey just smiled shyly getting compliments from the gibran. "Who used to be makeup over, Betty is that way." Say Betty in her centile style.
Gibran did not doubt Betty again his mother's subscription. Yep, yeah, gibran admitted Betty is smart to decorate anyone but she does not like if she is touched especially her wife still she is a man despite her appearance and attitude like a woman aka women so - soan,, haha.
Gibran after paying all the bill costs Abbey makeover from hair, makeup, and dresses as well as other accessories. Now plugging the gas is heading to the venue of the anniversary of the company Zafano group.
Arriving.
Gibran opened the door next to him and stretched out his hand.
"Why what?" asked Abbey who was dumbstruck inside with gibranous behavior making tangent.
"Ck time doesn't understand." Upset gibran.
Abbey thought, now she understood. He also returned a gibran hand and got out of the car by jumping down to make it almost fall down and the dress he was wearing was too long to make it difficult to walk if not lifted,, and,, but luckily, Gibran was able to capture her body.
"That's why if the road is heart - heart is not wear jump all. already know the high-heeled dress is long." Gibran.
"Who says wear high heels, this is see." Abbey lifted her dress and showed her next leg.
"Good God you're wearing shoes." Gibran shook his head with the behavior of his wife who did not think out.
"Biarin, I told you I don't like to wear ribet heels.."
"but what if the people on know...? you're ashamed of yourself." Gibran.
"don't be, it's been mending me in. afraid the show is over later." Abbey males geladenin her husband was only going to end the debate that will not be finished, so she first entered by lifting her dress to walk quickly.
"He hasn't changed much." Gibran said, he followed his wife and chased her because Abbey was so fast gone.
"Abbey wait for me!" shout gibran. He had entered the elevator to the rooftop room exactly the 30th floor, the top.
But Abbey first pressed the floor number button but gibran's hand was pinned with the elevator door.
"Aw aw Abbey quickly open the door, my hand hurts. hurry."
"My hands are lucky not to break." Gibran got into the elevator and stood side by side with his wife.
"I'm sorry it hurts...?"
"No! just get sick again..." Upset gibran.
"Where is the pain I blow.." Abbey asked innocently, she felt guilty.
"Ihhhh Abbey you want me to go up in blood, high cholesterol ah!" Gibran.
"I'm sorry, I'm just fine - don't be mad at that." Abbey lowered her head with teary eyes.
"Huh (Sighs)"
"Patience, this is a test." Gibran murmured in the heart.
Gibran also cupped his wife's face facing him so very close.
"Kok cry anyway?" gibran asked in shock to see his wife's eyes crying.
"You're evil! temper me.." The Abbey's sobs.
"Gosh not that, already do not cry. later her makeup faded already yes. I'm sorry." Gibran hugged Abbey and covered her face in her chest.
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