Silent night.

The stars are bright.

It complements the one on Ella, the dress with the colored diamonds glittering.

There's just something about it, like an earthly spirit falling from the sky, that's as beautiful as a dream.

Her eyes went straight to Eden.

Kind of, didn't understand what he meant by his mouth.

Kind of, flattered.

She also wondered if Eden would be sarcastic.

After all, a man with Eden's venomous tongue could never have remained silent if he couldn't accept her sharpness.

"Forget it." Eden suddenly gave up.

He reached out with his hand.

A man inside the passenger compartment handed him a large bouquet of roses.

Rose in the night, always feel through a, passionate like fire surging.

He had a cane in one hand and flowers in the other.

What was clearly a somewhat comical gesture was made possible by Eden's impeccable cheeks, which instead made him look handsome.

Ella's heart was beating, a little fast.

It's easy to get, well, flustered by this man.

She tried to keep herself calm.

Looking at the man who had managed to walk up to her.

After approaching.

He dropped his cane in his hand.

Ella looked away.

"Look at me." Eden said.

There was clearly some dominance in his tone.

Ella was speechless.

The bastard was, at times, so childish that she didn't even want to talk to him.

"I'm better looking than a cane." Eden said naturally.

Ella was speechless.

Eden suddenly took a deep breath.

It still looks formal.

It made Ella inexplicably a little nervous at that moment.

There also seems ...... to be some anticipation.

"Congratulations." Eden presented the rose.

Ella frowned.

Congratulations on what.

"Congratulations on the perfect conclusion of your new product show exhibition. Due to the rush of time, there was no way to prepare a celebration dinner for you." Eden raised an eyebrow at her hand and said, "Can't complain."

It's the can't with the use, but the don't.

How can this one be so bossy.

The heart carries resentment.

Ella looked at the scarlet rose in front of her, but still reached out and took it from him, "Thank you."

"Like it?" Eden asked.

"Love it." Ella replied.

No woman doesn't like flowers.

"Like, shouldn't show it." Eden laughs.

When he smiles, he really is a demon on earth.

Ella gets Eden every time, blushing.

That was the moment to see Eden suddenly open her arms.

Apparently it's all about her, throwing in the towel.

Ella's heart is racing again.

She was thinking.

Just how many women do you go through to be so good at picking up women!

She held back her inner emotions.

That is.

Tell yourself that you can't be seduced.

She had something very serious to say.

She took a deep breath and spoke, "Eden, are you afraid of being compared?"

Eden frowned.

His hand remained in an open position.

"Are you afraid that people will say that you don't deserve me?" Ella asks, "Are you afraid I'll steal your thunder? Are you afraid I'll embarrass you by being too good? Are you afraid of ......"

Ella's eyes widened abruptly.

Her body was suddenly unsteady.

Slammed into Eden's arms.

Clearly dragged in by Eden, forcefully.

Her nose hit his chest and it hurt a little.

The next moment, it felt like Eden had taken her body and held it tightly in her arms.

The flowers in Ella's hand, also startled by Eden's move, fell to the ground.

"Not afraid." Overhead, Eden's magnetic voice rang out.

Ella, unconsciously, grabbed onto Eden's shirt.

Kissed Eden many times.

I don't think I've ever been hugged like this by Eden in my memory.

The smell of Eden was all over his nose.

Unique flavor.

It would give her an inexplicable sense of security.

"Instead, be proud." Eden's low voice, ringing in her ear.

She used to think, too, that becoming better for each other would be something to be proud of.

When she meets Lucien, she wonders for a moment if there is something wrong with her three views?

Sure enough.

It's Lucien. It's too low.

She said, "I thought that a man's pride would not allow it."

"That's what happens to men with no self-respect." Eden said, word for word.

Ella was stunned.

No self-respect.

Eden's assessment of Lucien, she suddenly thought, was spot on.

Self-respect, it's self-given.

Not others, made whole.

"The point is." Eden suddenly let go of Ella and looked down at her.

Ella looked up at Eden as well.

In the night, the two men looked at each other.

"You're better than that, and I'm good enough for you." Eden's voice, resounding.

Just how much backbone does one have to be able to say something so confident.

That moment.

Ella didn't even think he was being uninformed.

In that moment she just felt it.

He can.

Ella's throat moved slightly.

Just acquiesced to Eden and moved closer to her lips.

The night ...... is filled with color.

Jonas sat in the passenger side and just watched the pair of dogs.

It's all right, net spilling the dog's pussy.

He turned his head to look at Alfred.

Alfred felt the sight of Jonas and was a little puzzled.

"Have you ever been in love?" Jonas asked.

Ask out that moment.

Alfred's face went red.

That is, the burly big man suddenly showed his shyness.

Jonas looked all a bit, beyond words.

After sensing that Alfred was in a difficult situation, he impatiently said, "Alright, alright, seeing as you're also an old virgin."

"......"

Jonas looked back at the two men again.

Damn it.

It always felt like his family's cabbage had been swept away by a pig.

Right.

Eden is the great white.

It's been a long time.

Two left each other's lips.

Ella lowered her eyes.

Obviously, blushing and shy.

I don't know when kissing with Eden became so natural.

Just become ......

It seems like it's just, like, water under the bridge.

But.

Why they are watered down.

Not to mention husband and wife, not even lovers.

Lovers ......

Ella's heart, visibly trembling.

"Hold me up." Eden spoke.

It hasn't been approved by Ella yet.

Just heard Eden add, "Weak legs."

Then an arm came to rest on her shoulder, and then the entire weight of the man pressed down.

Ella wasn't paying attention and almost fell unsteadily to the floor.

She had a hard time steadying herself.

This one really weighs like iron.

"Can't you walk yourself?" Ella was offended.

"Don't I have a limp in my leg?!" Eden retorted.

"Don't you have a cane?"

"The cane fell on the floor."

"Don't you have hands to pick it up?"

"No extra hands." Eden replied rightfully, "My hand, it's for holding you."

"......"

Eden this one, can you not tease?

Ella struggled to help Eden into the limo.

It was only the moment I sat up that I saw Jonas was also in the passenger compartment.

Jonas naturally noticed Ella's expression, and he told her very self-effacingly and very bluntly, "See, you stuck your tongue out."

Can she hit him?

The kind that kills people!