Maleficent: Marrying Father's Ex

New York City entered late November, and the temperature was freezing cold, with snow falling from time to time.But the streets began to be decorated with lights and festoons, and there was an endless stream of people at the entrances of major department stores.It's this time of year when New Yorkers seem a little bit angry.Here's why: Christmas is coming.

People with families make to-do lists: family gifts, greeting cards, food, etc.The young lovers also make some plans together when they go in and out in pairs.Single aristocrats without families will exude a sense of search in the past two months, after all, no one wants to spend the festival alone.

And Aurora, as a hard-working student family, naturally has to deal with major events at the end of each semester: essays and exams.

Maleficent will not care about Christmas again.But when Aurora asked her if she could put a Christmas tree in the living room, she raised her eyebrows, looked at Aurora, and agreed.

Aurora noticed something different between her and Maleficent.Every time they met each other, they felt that there was an undercurrent of ambiguity floating between them, and with the accumulation of time, that ambiguity became stronger and stronger, as if it had become a reality.It seems to depend on who breaks the ambiguity first.

Aurora thought it was about time.She had a decision in her mind.

That night, Aurora climbed up to the second floor and went to the study to find her. The door was open, and Maleficent was leaning on the sofa to read.She knocked on the door and poked her head in: "Can I come in?"

Maleficent put down the original book in his hand, and his voice was deep and magnetic: "Of course." She crossed her two straight long legs, and watched Aurora walk up to her, with a gleam in her eyes.She patted her side and motioned her to sit down. Aurora's cheeks were slightly hot, and she obeyed obediently.

"Ok?"

"Hey, I want to talk about the wedding." I typed many drafts in my mind, but I still feel nervous when facing her.

Malefient nodded with great interest: "You say."

Aurora took a deep breath inwardly, and mustered up the courage to speak.Strange, I thought about a lot of wording, but in fact I finished it in one or two sentences.

"Can this be done?" She asked a little apprehensively.

Maleficent rarely showed a puzzled and surprised look: "Have you figured it out?"

Aurora's head was coiled with buds, her eyes were big and blue, and her cheeks were white and swollen, she nodded her head with a firm "hmm"!

That appearance, soft and cute, don't want it.

Malefient couldn't hold back, chuckled, and pinched her ball head.

"Don't you feel wronged?" She touched her head, her blue eyes were like the most beautiful and brightest jewels in the world: "You can make any request, any kind of wedding is fine. I can do it. "

Aurora rubbed her face shyly, and whispered: "Of course I know you can, it's just..."

Naturally, the bigger the scene of their wedding, the better, and the more reporters and media are invited, the better.The bigger the gimmick, the higher the commercial value.

Although there are not many immediate family members in her family, there are many people who are involved in abductions and abductions, as well as her parents. She doesn't want Maleficent to face those people's pointing fingers, let alone Maleficent has no relatives or friends.Just thinking about her standing there alone and proudly, facing those people indifferently, her heart aches.Even if she didn't care, she wouldn't allow this scene to happen.

There was another reason, she selfishly hoped that the wedding would be just the two of them.Don't want to really turn it into a show.

"You said you would consider my opinion, and this is my opinion." Aurora looked at her, "But... do you have other considerations? For example, public relations..."

Maleficent shook her head: "No need." She narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Aurora: "Do you really want this?"

"Yeah!" Aurora nodded again.

"Okay." Maleficent agreed with gentle eyes.

Aurora threw herself into her arms happily and hugged her: "Really?"

Maleficent's eyes darkened, and he hugged her: "Yes."

Aurora rubbed her shoulder affectionately, and said: "Then we don't tell anyone, you don't tell people in your company, even if it's Diaval they don't tell.

Maleficent smiled, lowered his eyes and tapped her lips with his index finger, and said with deep meaning: "I won't tell Diaval everything."

Embarrassed by Aurora, she muttered, "I won't tell Emma either."

"What you say is what you say. Huh?" Maleficent still looked at her.

"Understood." Aurora blushed, "So it's settled?"

Maleficent paused and said, "I'm afraid you'll regret not having a big wedding."

Aurora shook her little head and leaned on her shoulder, her curly eyelashes fluttering like a feather on Maleficent's heart, "I just..." She whispered shyly: "As long as I have you, that's enough." . "

There was a different kind of light in Maleficent's eyes, and the slight undulation of her chest revealed the fluctuations in her heart.She stroked Aurora's hair, and it took a few seconds before she said "um".

A happy smile appeared on Aurora's lips, and her hands sneaked over to wrap around Maleficent's slender and tight waist.She noticed that Maleficent's body seemed to tremble, Aurora pretended not to know, and pressed her body closer to her, and boldly said coquettishly: "Hold me for a while."

Maleficent's eyelashes moved, his fingers ran smoothly through her hair, and he still maintained the gesture of hugging her.

They hugged each other quietly on the sofa, enjoying this moment in each other's hearts.

No one mentioned the "one year" limit in the prenuptial agreement they signed.Maybe it was intentional avoidance, maybe it was not thought of at all.

I don't know what the original document that slipped off the sofa: ...

(Okay, I'll rest on the rug before you remember me...)

******

Imperial summer.

The Moors

in the conference room.

Supervisor A and Supervisor B are arguing, from politely explaining their points to each other, to tearing each other's ties and yelling at each other by pointing at each other's noses.

Diaval's facial features twitched and he watched with disgust: Do you still look like a Wall Street elite?Glancing at the other executives, everyone was sitting and listening with black lines on their faces.

Everyone, including the two people who were arguing, looked at their boss in fear from the corner of their eyes from time to time, and had a question: Why is their boss so good-tempered today?Still kept secret...

The diaval is also a bit strange.Looking at maleficent calmly, he rarely wore a high-end tailored white suit with a simple and elegant outline, a pencil skirt with two long legs straight and well-proportioned without any fat, and royal blue Lv diamond-encrusted high heels.The thick long hair was blown into a fluffy and sexy arc.

She was half leaning on the chair, holding her hands.A lazy?casual?look like.

No! Based on his understanding of this woman for many years, Diaval boldly guessed that she was distracted!

Huh!Her phone is still in front of her!Waiting for a call?How can it be?There is an unwritten rule during meetings, whoever rings their phone will die...

Just as this thought flashed through the mind, a crisp bell sounded in the office.

Everyone's spine felt cold, and they touched their pockets at the same time.Finding that it wasn't me... Looking in the direction of the ringtone, their boss picked up the phone calmly, stood up without saying a word, and walked out of the meeting room without looking back.

Crowd: ...

Everyone:? ? ! ! !

Diaval bounced off his seat and gave chase.

"Wait! Wait! Boss! Mal!"

Maleficent stopped and glanced at him.

"Where to go?"

"Something happened."

"..." Diaval only felt that she was keeping secrets on her face.

She suddenly pointed to his chest, and Diaval looked down. It was a private brooch he had ordered for a long time. The pattern was Cupid piercing two hearts with an arrow.

Is his favorite thing.Haven't worn it a few times since I got it.

Diaval proudly showed off: "Isn't it pretty?"

Maleficent smiled charmingly, and without knowing what she did, the brooch came into her hand and said: I took it!

Diaval: ...WTF!

Maleficent drove away.On the bustling Fifth Avenue, there are a variety of commodities, red lights, and the busy traffic on the road reflected from the window.The weather was unexpectedly clear, and there was even a twilight of sunlight.The car was like another quiet world. Maleficent tapped his fingers unconsciously on the steering wheel, and glanced at his makeup in the front mirror.When the green light came on, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away lightly.Her destination was -- New York City Hall -- the marriage registry.

Soon, the car arrived at its destination. Maleficent saw Aurora waiting for her on the side of the road at a glance. She wore a simple white lace knee-length skirt, her skin was like jade, her lips were pink, and her golden curly hair was floating in the faint sunlight.Seeing herself getting out of the car, she smiled, her smile was so innocent and clean, it seemed as if all the sunshine in the world was captured in her eyes.

Maleficent is a little dazed, this little girl is going to marry herself today...

"Are you ready?" She leaned closer and asked quietly. Maleficent looked at her, her eyes were dark blue, she stroked her long hair and pinned it behind her ears, revealing her shiny neck and earlobes, her ears were all red.

The little girl was obviously nervous, but she was asking herself.

A smile appeared in Maleficent's eyes, and soon spread to the corners of his eyes and brows.

Maybe everyone has an unforgettable moment in their life.happy, sad. Maleficent has had many unforgettable moments. When she was a child in the orphanage, she watched the scenes of her peers being adopted one after another; when she was a teenager, she fought with gangsters on the street and was chased by the police; Stefan broke up with himself because she couldn’t afford the heating bill, she was wrapped in a quilt and studying hard in the cold night; after being admitted to Harvard, her scholarship was received by someone related, and after learning the news, she walked around the entire island of Manhattan alone. The night of round and round; the moment when I met the person who was willing to sponsor her and train her, and signed a contract with him; the day when I successfully made the first pot of gold; the day when TheMoors was established...

Yes, she had many milestones in her life that made her who she is today. Maleficent didn't have too much emotion, past suffering, crying is a sign of weakness, she doesn't need it.The moment of success was precious, but it cost a lot, she felt it should be taken for granted, there was no need to be overly happy.

The past passed by in a hurry, like a long shot of a movie, long and distant.And at the end of the long shot, Aurora is standing there, smiling at her, holding her hand, her blond hair catches every light in the air, and rubs it lightly into her Eyelashes, eyes, cheeks, body, make her look sparkling.

Maleficent's fingers hooked hers and interlocked.

Silently feeling, the first time in my life, a really happy moment.

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I wrote about maleficent's experience. Although it was only a few sentences, the image of them holding hands really appeared in my mind, and I was very moved.

I have been introspecting for the past two days, and I feel that my emotions have too much ups and downs, and I am not mature enough in doing things.Although it's not going well recently, it's all happening in life, so I shouldn't talk about it here.Everyone knows that I wrote the article because I was so cute that the cold CP was too cute. I didn't have the confidence to write at the beginning, and I wrote a [-]-word draft and didn't plan to publish it.I posted it later, and I didn't expect much hits.Now he will be hit hard because of the loss of collection, and even his usual smooth brain is stuck.

You spoil me too much, treat me too well.If you ask you to praise me, you can praise me, and even the cheeky ones ask for long comments and collections.In fact, I am a person who doesn't ask for it. I always feel that "a twisted melon is not sweet".So if everyone praises me, I will secretly watch it, but I don’t know how to reply.Perhaps because of your kindness, I am greedy and vain. . (laugh)

Well, I won't talk about collections and such in the future.In the future, we will only discuss the plot and cuteness.In fact, I am very happy to be able to comment. I no longer have to put on a vest and say "Sahua" to play smart points. I was even embarrassed to say "Sahua" several times, so I said "like" Ha ha ha ha.

Next time on Sunday, Monday. (Well, two more)

Thank you everyone! (mwah)