Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Bailinzhai in the evening is like a layer of mystery attached to it, so people can't help but want to uncover its mysterious veil.

The town, brightly lit, hung everywhere with a variety of styles of large red lanterns, the white forest cottage dressed up in colorful,

like a beautiful crystal palace.

"Paul, did you make all these lanterns yourself?"

Looking at the lanterns hanging in front of every house, Rosemary asked happily.

"Well, Bailinzhai is not like outside everything is bought, many things are made by their own hands, like the New Year or the village

who married a daughter or daughter-in-law, everyone will do something festive to hang on the door to add festivity."

Paul explained with a smile as he walked.

"Paul, you're back!"

A twenty-year-old boy walked up to Paul and said hello.

"Just got back, when did you kid cback, didn't your mom say you weren't coming back for New Year's this year?"

"Originally, | planned to do so, but it was such an important day for Sister Ying's wedding, so of course | had to cback!"

The boy nodded to Marcy and Wilson, a blush fluttering instantly to his cheeks as his gaze fell on Rosemary's.

"Paul, are you here for the bonfire too?"

"Well, | brought my distant cousins over for a stroll!"

"Then you're busy! I'll go first!"

After saying that, the boy left with a smile.

Wilson coldly glared at the boy who had already left, and unhappily spoke to Rosemary: "Don't always stare at people, to see the

night back to let you see enough!"

Rosemary blushed and dripped blood as the low magnetic voice cand the hot air blew on her face.

Lowered his voice and spoke to him: "That means people are young and green, unlike your old driver one!"

"Even if I'm an old driver, then I'll only drive this car of yours!"

This man how shameless up so shameless, Rosemary is completely defeated by him.

Glaring at her, not caring about him, he walked forward.

Wilson saw her ignore him, the corners of his lips hooked, and the smile in the corners of his eyes grew wider and wider.

"You two should at least consider my feelings, okay?" Even if they can't be together, it's a really bad feeling to watch the woman

you love and your best friend keep showing affection in front of you.

Marcy skimmed, at this rate, may not be killed by others before they are abused.

"Who let you move so slowly, created such a good opportunity for you, you didn't even take the person down, | have sdoubts

whether you are the Marcy | know!"

He also wanted to ah! Naive people simply do not eat his plate, what can he do!

Seeing his face a little ugly, Wilson's cforward and snickered, "Marcy, tell the truth! You don't think you can't do it!"

Marcy jerked her head up and looked at him angrily, trying to calm her urge to punch someone, and said almost through clenched

teeth, "Wilson don't you dare say that again and we won't be brothers!"

"Yes! I'd love to!"

"OK, then let's be lovebirds!"

Wilson heard, the whole person is not good, a hand naturally on his shoulders, smiled and spoke: "Do not, | think we are still more

appropriate to be brothers!"

It's not like his head was caught in the door, let him be a love interest, so easy to dissolve the love interest into a friend, he does

not want nothing to move a stone to smash his own feet.

"Hey, it's just a joke, why take it so seriously, let's go!"

Marcy didn't have the good grace to glare at him, how che didn't find this man so shameless before.

"What are you two doing, con!"

And | don't know what they were talking about, Rosemary saw Marcy's face was very hard.

Along the way, a line of people joking and having a good time.

Not far away sounded a pleasant sound of drums and music, three people walked in with accessories, they saw many groups of

men and women together, whispering with their heads down.

"Mr. Meyer, there will be a group of opening dances later, that is specially prepared for singles, if you don't want to be harassed by

them, you can choose to sit aside just."

Paul knew that Marcy was not interested in this and could not help but speak up.

Finding a seat, Marcy slowly spoke, "Okay, | get it!"

Wilson sat down beside him, swept his eyes around and spoke, "There are quite a few people coming to the wedding!"

"Well, you stay with Rosemary later while | walk around!"

At this tthere was a sudden commotion in the crowd, not long after seeing several girls flanked by a beautiful-looking girl came

out, the girl stood in front, looking at everyone's face slightly shy.

As the music started, the girl and everyone began to slowly dance around the campfire for the opening dance.

"This girl is the daughter of the fortress owner, and the man standing over there is the owner of the White Forest fortress."

"In that case, we still have to find a way to get close to him and maybe get the answers we want from her."

Marcy's eyes kept falling on the man's body, and his intuition told him that this man was not simple.

"I think we'd better wait, maybe Paul can find out something!"

They show up out of the blue like this to ask about Anthony, and Wilson is worried about spooking the snake.

After all, they still don't know exactly what Anthony left Rosemary in the first place.

Wilson does not want to be too passive yet, now everything is just their speculation, and there is no evidence, | believe Nicholas

side is also the sas them.

"Well then, let's wait two days!"

"Handsman, can | ask you to dance?"

At this point a very good-looking girl ran up to Marcy and asked with a shy face.

"I'm sorry!"

With a few simple words, Marcy turned down several groups of girls who cup to ask him to dance.

Seeing this, Rosemary cup to Wilson's ear and said with a smile, "It seems that you don't seem to be popular tonight, so why

don't | buy you a dance?"

"With pleasure!"

Standing up, Wilson took her hand and started dancing around the fire.

Paul left because he had to leave first, and Marcy was the only one sitting there at once.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

Looking up, Marcy saw Ada standing in front of him with a smile on her face and asked.

"Feel free!"

"Thanks!"

"Sir is not from our Bailin Village, right!"

Ada's face always has a soft smile on it, which gives a very comfortable feeling.

Marcy couldn't help but take a look at the girl in front of her, although not very pretty, but with the quality of the heart of the blue

is not too much of a metaphor.

"I'm here to visit my uncle, | wonder what this lady's nis?"

"Just callAda!"

Once Tammy smiled, Ada couldn't help but look at Marcy in front of her for a moment and said, "How c| haven't seen you

before?"