Chapter 710 His Drunk Girl
Lincoln was confused, Zayla burst out laughing. Then, she immediately said in sign language, [Hurry up and go back
to your classroom. The next class is about to start. Don’t be late.] The students nodded, waved goodbye to Zayla,
and then ran out of the dance studio.
In the corridor, the sound of cheerful running sounded. The teachers came back to their senses, nodded to Zayla,
and left one by one. After they confirmed in person, the two of them were undoubtedly husband and wife.
Now, the gossip about Zayla and Wingfield completely collapsed! In the Line group, the teachers all recognized
Lincoln as Zayla’s husband. Most of their words were envious. They envied Zayla for having such a good husband.
After all the teachers and students left, Zayla went into the locker room to change her clothes. Lincoln raised his
eyebrows and asked with a wicked smile, “Do you need help?” Zayla reached out her hand to poke his chest.
“Behaved yourself. Don’t try to take advantage of me.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAziel stood aside in astonishment. Behave? Impossible! Lincoln couldn’t behave himself in this lifetime… He would
follow her in later! However, Aziel waited for a long time, but Lincoln didn’t go in. So Aziel was even more
astonished! He did behave himself!
After that day, the news of Zayla’s marriage spread throughout School for Deaf-mutes. In a blink of an eye, it was
the end of the winter vacation class, which meant that
Zayla would also leave school. The students were very reluctant to part with her, knowing that she was going to
leave, they hugged her one by one, crying sadly.
Zayla received small gifts from them, including a self-made felt rabbit, which was cute, paintings, and letters
written by them. Although they were reluctant, they had to separate.
The same was true of life. Zayla took a group photo with the students, stood in the light, and waved goodbye to
them. Later, a car stopped beside her. The door opened, and a hand was stretched out.
Zayla handed him her hand and then got into the car. She looked back and saw the students all waving goodbye to
her. Zayla’s eye sockets were moist, and she cried uncontrollably.
Lincoln hugged her into his arms and whispered in her ear, “For their future employment, I will set up a special
team to get in touch with them.” When Zayla heard his words, her eyelashes trembled.
He thought about the difficulty they would face in finding jobs in the future… He thought about it and tried to help
them as much as he could. She put her hands around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and whispered in his ear,
“Thank you, honey.” When Lincoln heard this sentence, he smiled brightly.
But in the next second, Zayla said, “We will leave Aromasouth Island tomorrow afternoon, so the school has
arranged a farewell party for me tonight.” Lincoln snorted softly. “So you said something nice to coax me first,
right?” Zayla smiled sweetly, “Politeness before. coercion.”
How smart the politeness before coercion! His girl also had a lot of tricks. “What time is it over? I’ll pick you up.”
Zayla thought for a while. “It… It should end at eight or nine o’clock.”
That lasted so long. Lincoln frowned, pressed her chin, and kissed her directly. Zayla responded to him, her little
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhands clutching his clothes so tightly that the suit was wrinkled.
Zayla said that the dinner party would end at eight or nine o’clock, but after Lincoln sent her there, he didn’t leave
but waited in the parking lot next to the restaurant. In the car, he had meetings one after another. Aziel stood
outside the car, blowing the cold wind over and over again.
“At eight o’clock, she didn’t come back. At nine o’clock, she still didn’t come back. It wasn’t until 10:30 that Aziel
stopped blowing the cold wind… Her call came. “Lincoln…”
“I’m drunk… I can’t walk…” On the other end of the phone, she was full of drunkenness, and she was acting like a
child in a delicate and sweet voice. “I am coming.
“Don’t hang up the phone.” Lincoln instructed, opened the car door, and walked directly into the restaurant. But
just a few steps away, the phone hung up. He was helpless. His drunk girl was really disobedient.
Lincoln entered the restaurant and saw Zayla leaning on the chair with a few strands of her long curled hair
hanging down. Her fair skin was slightly flushed, and her drunken demeanor was both pure and sexy. He frowned,
stepped forward quickly, and pulled her into his arms. “Hm… Don’t touch me!”