The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Lindsey and Adem walked forward seven or eight meters and stopped almost simultaneously.

She and Adem grew up together, playful times more, heart has always treated him as a brother, do not know that Adem like her.

Therefore, after standing for a while without seeing him speak, she whirled and frowned. “What the hell are you doing?”

Adem saw her like this, half a word could not be said.

“Adem, what are you trying to say to me.” Lindsey narrowed her eyes suspiciously and looked at him steadily for a moment, and an impish smile gradually emerged on her face.

Adem was embarrassed, turned his head, eyes unfocused on the river.

A month ago, when Lindsey went to L city, it was he who personally sent her on the train. At that time, he also joked that he must get the eco-agriculture up and waiting for her to come back.

Now, she has come back, but the person has changed. I can’t say what I feel, since childhood he felt that Lindsey does not belong here.

She is not only beautiful, but also has a different temperament from other girls. It seems that she was born to be a delicate peony of a wealthy family, not an unknown wildflower in this remote town.

Sighing, he made up a random excuse and asked her if she could ask Tankard and Maximus for help in inquiring about contracting the farm, without mentioning that he liked her.

After saying this, he looked down at the fishing rod he was holding and folded back as if nothing had happened. “Let’s go and see if we have any luck catching a big fish today.”

“Sure.” Lindsey, with his hands in his lap, slowly paced behind him, always feeling that something was wrong with this.

It’s not like it’s a big secret, so why talk about it behind Bruce’s back?

When I returned to Bruce, I saw him staring at the fish with a cold face and burning eyes, and I felt annoyed for no reason. All of them are on the wrong medication, right?

After taking a look at his drift, Lindsey saw that he still looked like that and gave him a punch.

“Why are you hitting people.” Bruce was startled, instinctively rubbed his shoulder: “all scared my fish away.”

“It’s your skills that suck.” Lindsey gave him a blank look and looked away from him.

Bruce saw that she seemed to be upset, Adem again black face, simply shut up and focus on fishing.

After a long time, Adem’s cell phone call came in, he collected his rod and went home early, leaving Lindsey and Bruce alone on the river.

The sun was setting, the river reflected the bamboo forest on both sides of the mountain, the wind blew on the water waves, golden light shimmering.

Lindsey took out her cell phone to take a few pictures, turned around and greeted Bruce with a smile: “Do you have your cell phone with you.”

Bruce, who was snapping pictures of her, shook his hands and smiled: “Yes, what do you want.”

“Take some pictures for me, I need the river as a background.” Lindsey said stood up and walked over to the lowlands.

“Good …” Bruce sighed in relief as the camera focused on her figure again.

Golden light was cast from a location halfway up the hill, illuminating the wide river with the sea and sky. She stood there quietly, her body slender and slender, back to the light of the face calm, self-contained, but let people can not see the real emotions.

Bruce kept pressing the camera button, and his heartbeat gradually became chaotic without any rules.

After about a minute or two, Lindsey suddenly grabbed the fishing rod stuck in the rock crevice with agility.

“A fish has been hooked!” The voice full of joy landed, only to see that she was not in a hurry to start the rod, but to hold the rod to walk around.

The wheelchair does not go, Bruce also do not know how big the fish in the end, just want to ask to hear her disappointed shout: “Damn, actually ran away!”

“Run, run, fishing again is.” Bruce smoothly picked up the sentence, felt his rod shake, happy are stammering: “Quick, quick, quick, my, my.”

“Oh …” Lindsey tossed her own rod aside and immediately turned around to grab his.

“With a snap, a carp of about two pounds was thrown right into Bruce’s face.

His cheek was instantly cut with a deep mark by the fin of the fish. “Hiss …” subconsciously reached out to cover his face, and when he saw the size of the fish, he immediately forgot the pain and laughed: “There’s fish to eat tonight.”

Lindsey reacted, caught the fish and threw it into the bucket, and immediately pulled out a tissue from his pants pocket to wipe his face.

“It’s just a scratch, it’s okay.” The hot air from her breath continued to spray onto her face, tickling and tingling.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“How can it be okay? It would be ugly if it broke.” Lindsey glared at him angrily and squeezed his cheeks with both hands, squeezing hard.

“Hiss …” Bruce winced in pain, “Ouch, Ouch, Ouch …”

Lindsey ignored his strange screams and didn’t let go until she squeezed out fresh blood.

Bruce rubbed his face, looking at her long eyelashes from a very close distance, and muttered in a small voice: “You’re solely responsible for my broken face.”

“Why should I be responsible when it’s obvious you have no experience in fishing.” Lindsey didn’t even think twice about it: “Cheating doesn’t work for me.”

“But it’s a fact that I got hurt because you’re not good at it.” Bruce couldn’t resist the temptation, “You can’t deny that, can you?”

Lindsey glared at him in anger: “I took you back because I felt sympathy for you, don’t be ungrateful.”

Bruce was slightly stunned, a heart instantly fell to the bottom. “I’m sorry, I won’t make that joke again.”

Lindsey gave him a blank look, packed up the fishing rod, put the bucket with fish on the wheelchair, and greeted him to go home.

Charlotte arrived after 10:00 p. m. and was accompanied by a young man named Mack. He is very handsome and handsome, but rather quiet.

After giving him a room to stay, Lindsey waited for Charlotte to shower and dragged her back to her room.

The boudoir is not big, but in order to welcome Charlotte, Lange temporarily added a bed in at noon.

Charlotte lay down on the bed, yawning with exhaustion: “I’m so tired, a two-hour flight and a mountain run.”

“I told you not to come, but you had to come.” Lindsey had no sympathy for this, but asked her nosily, “Is Mack your boyfriend or bodyguard?”

“Boyfriend.” Charlotte replied dryly, a lustful smile floating on her face, “How’s that? Nice, huh?”

“Did you find him in B City, or did I, Warren, find him for you?” Lindsey didn’t bother to look at her nymphomaniac look, “He’s not the only one you brought with you this time, is he?”

“Ahem …” Charlotte choked on her own saliva and looked at Lindsey incredulously, “How did you know… …”

Lindsey threw her a meaningful look and rubbed her temples with a headache.

No wonder Cary and Carl were not coming, it turned out that they were left by Charlotte to be hard workers in Kyoto. She was so free and easy, she actually brought her boyfriend over …