Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

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She obviously liked herself so much.

His heart was filled with regret, he didn't know why, but he just regretted that he shouldn't have been so

indifferent to Klara in the first place.

Klara packed up her things and prepared to leave, Kaleb watched but could not do anything, he did not

even know what to say.

"By the way, there's something."

Klara, who was packed and ready to leave, suddenly stopped and looked back.

Kaleb jerked his head up at the sound of the familiar voice, his eyes shining with hope.

"What is it you want to say."

"This thing is for you."

Klara's soft, warm hand suddenly landed in his, and his heart blossomed for a moment with some

overwhelming shyness.

Until he lowered his head with this complicated expression and saw what Klara placed in his hand.

Klara, the ghostly medicine woman, medicine to the disease, something to call: 15xxxxxxxx7.

His just shy expression froze, speaking from experience, it was a business card.

But this one looked too...

"Kaleb, you are now officially my patient, so if you have the chance, you are welcome to visit my clinic

again."

Klara's face was full of expectation and her tone was serious.

But these words brought the atmosphere down to zero.

Everyone looked at the business card, which was also the color of a small advertisement, and couldn't

help but shake their heads.

"It was my fault just now, Kaleb would have woken up, it was a coincidence."

"Yes, what acupuncture or acupuncture, I think it's because she didn't do it gently, and made the senior

painful to wake up, right?"

"Ghost medicine woman? What the hell, she is really stupid."

Disdainful voices rang out everywhere, and everyone was talking and shaking their heads, but Klara

didn't care.

She turned around and left, her back dashing, without hesitation.

Kaleb was holding the card in his hand, still feeling the warmth of Klara on it, and his heart was beating

wildly.

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In the SUV outside the villa door.

Stanley was talking to Denis on the phone.

"Is everything going well at your place? You left in such a hurry."

Denis couldn't contain the worry in his voice.

"Yeah."

Stanley only gave a low muffled hmm, then ordered.

"That machine for the quiz, this time you send it directly to me."

Just now he was so worried that he lost his sense of proportion and left in such a hurry that he didn't

even take the measuring machine.

After explaining that there is nothing to do, Stanley has never been a person who wants to chat, said

immediately ready to hang up the phone.

Denis shouted again from the phone that had been taken away...

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Stanley couldn't help but pick up the phone and put it to his ear again.

"What is it again?"

"Stanley..."

Denis squirmed, feeling as if the next line he was about to say sounded familiar.

"There's something I don't know if I should say..."

Stanley white-eyed.

"Say it."

"It's that...you and Klara, aren't you on good terms?"

Even if Denis is comfortable with Stanley's character, but after today's battle, he would be retarded if he

couldn't see that something was fishy.

The environment Stanley grew up in, perhaps as a toxin, has always inhibited the growth of Stanley's

character.

Various reasons for Stanley to become indifferent, even his relatives, will not necessarily make his

emotions have more than obvious changes.

But today, for the first time, he was so emotional over someone else's affairs that he couldn't control his

own sanity.

He never wanted to be close to women, and Klara was an exception.

He had seen it, only Stanley seemed reluctant to admit it.

"She's my antidote."

That was the reason Stanley gave.

"Think about it, do you care so much about her just because she's the antidote?"

Denis was so angry with Stanley's tough talk that he just hung up the phone.

Stanley's already furrowed brow furrowed even more.

He closed his eyes and waited for Klara to come back, not wanting to think about the words but they

kept circling in his mind.

So when Klara got into the car, she saw Stanley like this.

After two events, the time is already late.

The first rays of the sun had already broken through the darkness of the night, now shining on the

faces of the two.

She looked at the thin layer of light plated Stanley, could not help but freeze.

Forgive her lack of knowledge, the only thought in her head at this moment is, how can there be such a

good-looking person in the world?

Stanley seemed to feel the burning gaze and opened his eyes, and saw the girl standing dumbly

outside the car.

Her cheeks were flushed from walking, the wind was lifting her hair, and she was still panting, her chest

rising and falling sharply.

Stanley forced himself to avert his eyes, he couldn't control himself if he looked any further.

"Ready to go somewhere."

His voice was tinged with raspiness, except that neither man realized anything was wrong.

"I'd rather trouble you to take me straight to school."

After all, it was already after seven in the morning, and she would be late if she tried to go home before

going to school.

There wasn't much to go back to that home, so she might as well go straight to school.

The car started and in just an hour and a half, the speeding car pulled up in front of the college.

Klara thanked her and looked over, she hadn't left anything behind.

She was ready to get out of the car with a satisfied nod, but suddenly turned back around as she pulled

open the door.

"Stanley, I almost forgot, this..."

Stanley raised his eyes, wanting to ask the words before the words came out, his face was cupped by

the girl.

The girl's hands were small, but with a warm, soft strength gently pressed against his cold cheek.

Both hands cupped him steadily.

Then the girl's face was suddenly pressed over.

The distance between the two people shortened extremely quickly, and the girl's unique fragrance

mixed with the fragrance of medicine came to his face.

He could even see his own shocked reflection in the other party's bright eyes.

He only felt that his brain could not turn when the machine, his heart was filled to the brim.

He couldn't think, he didn't know what the girl was up to.

But the next second, Klara's small, straight nose came closer and then gently brushed against the tip of

his nose.

The tip of his nose was only a little warm touch, but it made him feel dazed and his limbs trembled

slightly like electricity.

He saw the girl's face fade away again, and then blossomed into a big smile.

"This way you won't be tormented by the poisoned hair today."

The girl was smiling, and the brightness between her eyebrows was soul-stirring, but she herself was

as if she was unaware of it.

For she said this and happily jumped out of the car and left, as if she was completely unaware of what

she had just done.

She did not have an ulterior motive for doing this, because she knows the Frostbone poison very well.