Chapter 471


    Mark could not do anything with her and frowned again. "The sight of your wedding dress is absolutely


    a n eyesore, go and change into something else."


    She burst into tears andughed merrily, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes. Mark gently


    pinched her earlobe and hummed slightly. "Crying andughing, you are just like a wimp."


    "You''re the wimp." She retorted hotly, her cheeks flushed, and her words were a little bit irritable. She


    naturally turned her back to him. "Gently pull the zipper down for me."


    Mark ced his gentle hand on the zipper and gently pulled it down. Summer’s smooth and white back


    caught his sight. His eyes sunk into the sight of it. Then, she ran into the dressing room quickly. When


    she came out again, she had put on a simple long skirt.


    Mark''s big hand slipped and sped her slender fingers. The two walked out of the vi side by side


    and sat in a ck Bentley.


    His big palm is thick and warm. Unlike hers, small and thin. As if it could be broken with one fold. She


    stared at his hand, but she felt uneasy after she thought about her parents.


    Noticing her worrisome face, Mark raised their sped hands and kissed the back of her hand, with the


    corners of his lips curling.


    There was the driver in front, Summer’s face couldn''t help being a little blushed, and lowered her voice.


    " Okay, that’s enough!!”


    "Here, you can kiss mine as well...” As he said, he ced his big hand on her soft red lips.


    She pushed it away and deliberately said with disgust. "You didn''t wash your hands, and it''s dirty!”


    The curvature of his lips raised a little more and his eyebrows raised. In a blink of an eye, the car had


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    arrived at the apartment.


    Summer still felt a little uneasy. She acted so impulsively for the first time since she was born.


    "Starting to regret it?" He squinted his eyes so that he took a leisurely look at her and his thin lips kept


    caressing the back of her hand. "Even if you regret it now, it''s toote, baby. There’s no going back


    now.”


    The word "Baby” from his mouth did not feel embarrassing when he spit it out, but it felt like a sense of


    unclear trembling and a pinch of sweetness.


    Summer''s spirit was rxed a little, and she stroked his hand. "Let go of me; we’re almost there."


    Mark took a deep breath. He released the tie on his shirt as he felt a little tight, and his eyes were deep.


    "Are you nervous?” Summer looked at his behavior and said. Mark rarely being in this state and it is


    rare t o see him nervous as well.


    "It''s just that the tie is a little tight...” he said.


    U H


    Summer raised her hand. When she was about to knock on the door, Solomon came and opened the


    door.


    Realizing the two of them were still holding hands at this moment, Summer instinctively struggled with


    her hands. Summer called in a guilty and unusual tone." Dad."


    In contrast, Mark said in an elegant, generous, and courteous manner, "Mr. Hart."


    Solomon''s sight fell on the two’s sped hands, and h e coldly said, "Come in, and we''ll talk about it!"


    As the two walked into the living room, they saw Daisy lying on the sofa, rubbing her dizzy forehead.


    Dean was sitting in the wheelchair beside the sofa.


    Seeing the two walking in, Daisy stood up and pointed her finger at Summer. Her chest trembled in


    anger," You think you are very capable now, don’t you?"