My Captain Husband

Chapter 29 Encountering A Handsome Man

Dylan followed Yvonne. He knew that the man was not a good person. He walked to Yvonne and sat

down next to her. "Yvonne, I know it was because I was not firm enough that I was used by Ashley. But

I swear, you are the one I love all the time."

Little Jacob glared at this annoying uncle. His mother was his father's, and no one could take her away.

Yvonne was neither ambitious nor vicious. She didn't want to blame anyone, nor did she want to

complain anyone. She let her son go and let him play by himself. Taking a deep breath, she said softly,

"I know, Dylan. I don't hate you anymore. At that time, everyone would choose my sister." After all, she

didn't have a high position in that family, and her father would never love her as much as he did when

she was a child. "Dylan, in fact, Ashley is not a bad person. She just sometimes does something that

are hard to accept. So you should treat her well!" Even if there was something wrong between Dylan

and her sister, it was impossible for Yvonne and Dylan to be together.

"Haven't you seen it clearly, Yvonne? That man doesn't love you at all. He doesn't love you! " Dylan

suddenly became a little excited and his voice became fierce.

Little Jacob clenched his fists. This uncle really deserved to be beaten. Did this uncle have anything to

do with what happened between his parents?

"So what? He's the father of Jacob, Dylan, if you say you're sorry for me, I also sorry for you. I was with

him on your wedding day." Yvonne raised her head and told him what she hadn't said for many years. If

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"But I don't mind." All of a sudden, Dylan held Yvonne's shoulders and looked into her eyes. "Yvonne, I

don't mind all of this. I don't want everything now, and I don't care about this child either. Come back to

me, let's leave here together, okay?"

Before he could finish his words, he was thrown out. Hugging Yvonne in his arms, Noel squinted at the

man who had been thrown to the ground by him and said, "Dylan, remember that Yvonne is my woman

and Jacob is my son. It's not your turn to say whether you mind my son or not." As he spoke, he held

up his son with one hand, and put the other on Yvonne's shoulder, leading her away forcefully.

Watching them leave, Dylan hit the ground with his fist. 'Yvonne is mine. She should be mine!'!

Yvonne was taken back by Noel. Jacob's small body curled up in bed and watched his father take his

mother out. Perhaps his father didn't want him to see the dispute between them, so his father sent him

back to his father's office now.

Yvonne was pulled out by Noel. When they arrived at a place where no one was around, Noel threw

her to the edge of the tree. When Yvonne was about to speak, he directly pressed on the tree with one

hand and trapped her in the middle of the tree and him.

Yvonne frowned and felt a little pain in her back. "What are you doing?"

"Are you moved?" After all, Dylan was her ex-boyfriend.

Yvonne didn't look at him, but looked aside. She bit her lips slightly and said, "You are the same." That

woman was definitely not as simple as ordinary people.

Hearing her aggrieved voice, Noel frowned and thought, 'It's not easy. Is she jealous?'? For a moment,

all the anger in his heart disappeared, and it was absolutely faster than a rocket. He lowered his head

and kissed her on the lips. "What? Are you angry?"

Yvonne still didn't look at him and said, "No, I didn't." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pain

in the corner of her mouth. She fiercely looked up at the person who had just bit her.

Noel was in a good mood. He touched her red face and said, "Today that woman is my ex-girlfriend,

but it's just in the past. Eve, the moment I decided to marry you, it proves that from now on, you are the

only one who will be my wife."

It had been a long time since someone cared about her so much. Yvonne looked at Noel and said, "I've

made it clear to him. The past is the past." She just wanted to cherish what she had now.

Noel lowered his head and said, "Honey, I'm just like this. I like what I like, and I don't like what I don't

like. No one can control my thoughts. I won't lie about this kind of thing. I want to live with you and our

son." This was his real thought.

Yvonne was the same kind of person as Noel in this respect. She put her arms around Noel's neck and

said, "So, when you don't like me anymore one day, I just hope that you can tell me clearly and I will

leave." She didn't like hiding and lying in love. She was too stupid to learn it.

It could be said that this was the most intimate action of Yvonne to him. Kissing her lips, Noel said,

"Then you can't leave me for the rest of your life." He would never dislike her for the rest of his life. This

woman was already in his heart.

There was a smell of barbecue between her lips and teeth, and the fragrance of the steak in his mouth.

For the first time, Yvonne accepted all his kisses without resistance.

Behind a big tree not far away, Daryl clenched her hands tightly on the tree trunk, unable to hear what

they were talking about. But she was not blind, she could see what they were doing. Noel, who was

usually serious in speech and manner. How could he do such an intimate thing with a woman outside?

In the past, when they were together, he would never hold her hand outside? But now, he kissed that

woman in such a situation.

Daryl was not convinced and couldn't swallow her anger. Although she had made some boyfriends

abroad these years, those men were no better than Noel. In the end, she still thought Noel was better.

"HMM..." Yvonne suppressed his restless hand and looked at him with her misty eyes, "Let's go back."

Yvonne still remembered she was outside and she was in the army.

Noel against her forehead and sighed, "Go back!" He tidied up her clothes and took her hand back.

At this time, Emma was still calling Yvonne, staring at the mountain not far away. That man must be a

handsome man. She had to find a way to pickup him, or it would be so humiliating for her that she

hadn't been in love for twenty-five years. She had planned to tell Yvonne that she had met a handsome

man, but no one answered her phone all the time. It was not Emma fault. Yvonne had already had a

super handsome man. She could leave this to herself.

Emma put away her phone and walked up slowly. Standing behind Timothy, she greeted with a smile,

"Hi, handsome, are you alone?" After saying that, Emma looked down herself. How could she greet

him in such a way as if she was looking for one night stand in a bar?

Timothy was looking at the sea of clouds not far away, thinking about the selection of soldiers this time.

He was about to give his boss a few suggestions tomorrow, but his thoughts were interrupted. He kept

his thousands of years' poker face and looked at Emma. Emma silently opened her mouth slightly. How

could this man look like this? She had always thought that Noel and Charles were handsome enough,

but she did not expect this man was as handsome as them.

"What's up?" Timothy said coldly. Apparently, he was unhappy that she disturbed him.

Emma was an optimistic girl, so she naturally wouldn't shrink back because of his coldness. She went

over and stood side by side with him. "What are you looking at?"

Timothy felt that there was a generation gap between him and this woman. They were not in the same

dimension, so he ignored her and turned around to leave, intending to go home to rest.

"Hey, handsome man, you haven't told me your name yet." But the handsome man had no intention of

talking to her at all. He calmly disappeared in the night.

Emma snorted silently. She would know it even if he didn't say it. If it couldn't work, she would come

here every day to find him.

While she was still thinking, her phone suddenly rang. When she saw the caller ID, she picked it up and

said, "Where the hell have you been? A super handsome man was here and he is so handsome just

like your Noel."

Yvonne looked at the man who was coaxing her son to sleep. There seemed to be only one man who

was more handsome than Noel, and that was Charles. "So you are still looking at the handsome man?"

"No, he's gone." Emma sniffed silently, as if she had heard the sound of turning off the light on the

other end of the line. "Did you really go to the army with Noel?"

"Yes, I left a message to you yesterday. You are not online all the time." Yvonne had told Emma when

she arrived at the army base yesterday and called Emma. She didn't know what Emma was thinking.

How could Emma forget it so soon?

"Oh, right." Emma knocked on her head silently. It seemed that there was something. Emma opened

the door and got on the car. "Yvonne, let me tell you. I don't know what's wrong with me recently. I

always forget things. Do you think I'm suffering from Alzheimer's disease?" As Emma said, she

knocked on her own head. She really couldn't go on like this, or she would really go crazy.

"I think you'll lose your mind when you see a handsome man. It's absolutely no problem with your age."

"Ha ha, you're right. I'll come to pick on this handsome man tomorrow. You two love each other first. I'm

hanging up."

"Wait a minute." Yvonne suddenly stopped her. She looked at Noel with a red face, but didn't know

what to say.

After coaxing his son to sleep, Noel raised his eyebrows and reached for the phone. "Miss Emma, I'm

Noel Cheng. I'll go to get the marriage license with Eve tomorrow noon. Please be the witness."

"The witness? That is a good thing! What time is it? I will be there." Her best friend had suffered for so

many years, and now Yvonne finally lived a happy life, so Emma naturally supported her.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Knowing that Yvonne was too embarrassed to say anything, Noel said it.

In fact, there were not many people who could attend their wedding. He would at most go back to invite

his comrade in arms to dinner, and there was only Emma on the side of Yvonne.