Filed to story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
At this time, Bounty supported Mrs. Samantha standing on the balcony, watching them hold hands tightly downstairs. Bounty smiled and said: “Mom, you can rest assured from now on.”
Mrs. Samantha had stood at the Armstead home for so many years, personally bidding farewell to three generations of the Armstead family, slowly nodding and smiling at the Armstead door at dawn and dusk. The wind blew and the rain stopped. The most perfect love in the world is the love of equal abilities. She silently said, “Deacon, Oriana, stride forward. The Armstead family is in your hands!”
The most handsome groom.
Deacon and Oriana’s wedding date has been set and the wedding invitations have been sent out.
That day, Deacon was taking a shower, he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror, and suddenly noticed a white hair.
He was only 34 years old and had gray hair.
“Mr. Armstead, have you finished bathing yet? At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Oriana entered.
Seeing Oriana at her peak blooming like a flower in her youth, Deacon felt a deep crisis, the crisis of a middle-aged man
“It’ll be done soon, Oriana. Go out first.”
Deacon closed the door, then opened his hair, pulled the white hair out, and surreptitiously threw it away.
He was still nervous and checked his hair inside and out in the mirror to make sure there were no gray hairs before feeling relieved.
Oriana found Deacon very mystical and didn’t know what he was doing. When she came back from a trip, she discovered something that amazed her: Deacon was sitting on her dressing table…masking! The domineering President Deacon was actually wearing a mask!
“Mr. Armstead… Mr. Armstead, what. what’s wrong with you?”
Oriana was scared so she asked. timidly.
Deacon turned his head to look at her, replying, “Oriana, our wedding is coming soon I want to be the -most handsome groom.”
Oriana, “…”
鈥?/p>
The story of a cute boy
Nathan and Hailey both received wedding invitations from their mom and dad and of course, Levi got it too.
Levi has officially changed his name to Roman, which was given by his master.
That’s right. Roman’s master was Weston Perez, a famous wandering monk. Weston had already accepted Roman as his close disciple and his eighth successor.
Roman entered the temple and grew up with a group of novices.
That day, he received the wedding invitation card and sighed heavily.
“Junior, junior, what’s wrong with you?”
A group of young novices asked worriedly.
Roman said, “Hey, it’s going to rain. My mom is getting married, and so is my dad. I have to down the mountain”
He stood up and walked away. He was still a small boy. The robe was so baggy that it almost slipped off one of his shoulders, looking soft and lovely.
A group of novices looked at the boy Roman with pitying eyes. Turns out turns out… Roman was born into a divorced family, and now his parents remarried. So pitiful. So pitiful. They will all treat Roman, their junior, better in the future!
Deacon and Oriana in the distance,
Opposite the monk’s temple was the unnery. As Roman descended the mountain, he saw a group of young nuns walking in front of him, all very graceful.
He stretched out his hand and picked a small wildflower on the side of the road, happily ran over: “Little sisters, this flower is for you.”
The little nuns shouted “Ah”
and ran away.
“Hey, little sisters…”
As soon as Roman opened his mouth, two heavy coughs came from behind him. The master Weston has arrived.
“Master.”
Roman immediately exclaimed obediently.
Venerable Weston looked at Roman with an unhappy expression and said: “Roman, monks should stay away from all elements, especially not to touch women. Why are you acting like a scoundrel at such a young age?”
Roman replied: “Master, what do you think those little sisters are?”
Venerable Weston said, “Women.”
Roman shook his head, “No. In Master’s eyes, those little sisters are all women, but in my eyes, they are all living creatures.”
Having finished speaking, Roman turned around and left, walking lightly and freely, actually a bit more like a fairy.
“…”
Venerable Weston lived for so many years, but it was not until he met Roman that he felt he had a real opponent. Roman has the mouth of a… charlatan. Another ten years later, maybe he would.
become a magic wand.
of the three children of Deacon and Oriana, the eldest son Nathan is the son of a dragon and a born. _emperor, and the youngest daughter Hailey is a princess in this world and has a very precious destiny.
Deep love and affection.
As the wedding was approaching, Oriana became especially busy. She took the love red bean and medical certificate left by Marvin and became a real doctor.
She took over the medical team left by Marvin, quickly expanding the team. Deacon didn’t notice. Marvin is not only her favorite but also the person he loves the most. What Deacon cares about is… among these are many talented young handsome men of the elite…!
Deacon has been showering and cleaning for the past few days. Looking at his noble handsome face in the mirror, his confidence finally returned.
Taking out his phone, he swiped through his moments.
First was Oriana’s circle of friends.
Among the photos above, there was a photo of Oriana sitting on the sofa, champagne in hand. A group of handsome young men were surrounding her, looking like stars. She was happily looking at the camera, making a V with her hands.
Deacon’s cheerful mood just now suddenly dropped to a climax. This scene made his eyes sting.
A quick burst of jealousy welled up in his chest. He grabbed the phone with his large palm, opened the door to his room, and shouted downstairs: “Auntie! Auntiel’
“Sir, I’m here. What’s wrong?”
The servant hurried upstairs to see Deacon.
Deacon pursed his thin lips and commanded in his deep voice, “Call my wife. Tell her my heart hurts and tell her to come right back.”
“Huh?”
Auntie was stunned. She looked at Deacon, who was in great shape.
Deacon’ handsome face became even darker: “Don’t you understand?”
“Oh.”
Aunt turned around and ran away. He was really scary when he complained about his wife. Aunty said, 鈥楾’ll call her now!”
Deacon heard Oriana’s voice from inside the room: “Auntle, where is he? Is he okay? Have you called the doctor yet?”
“My lady, I… I… well, he…”
She had never lied in her life, and she stammered.
“Auntie, why don’t you tell me? I won’t talk to you anymore. I’ll go upstairs to see Mr. Armstead first!”
“Oh, my lady, slow down. You lost a high heel!”
The aunt in the back shouted.
Hearing footsteps, Deacon hurried to sleep, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.
At this moment, there was a “click”, the door was pushed open, and Oriana ran in. She asked, “Mr. Armstead, what’s wrong?”
She sat by the bed, looking worriedly at Deacon with her bright, clear eyes.
Deacon weakly opened his eyes and pressed his heart with his big hand: “Oriana, this hurts a bit.”
She quickly felt his heartbeat, but his pulse was… very strong…
She knew he was lying.
“Mr. Armstead, your heart hurts, so let me kiss you.”
Oriana buried her small face in his lap, then slipped into his black silk pajamas, kissing him like a kitten.
Deacon didn’t know it either at first, but her little black head was burning everywhere, he wanted to get up immediately.
“Mr. Armstead, are you no longer in pain?”
He immediately closed his eyes and leaned back: “Yes, it hurts again.”
“What should I do? Can I kiss you again?”
“Hmm… Yeah…”