Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 990 Just a Captive
Qiao Yi turned her head and looked at the person in surprise, "Who are you?"

When Lin Wucheng got closer, he saw that her skin was creamy, her eyes were like stars, and her heart couldn't stop rippling, so she coughed forcefully, then straightened her collar: "I am the owner of this garden and this whole mansion." Master, let me introduce myself first, my surname is Lin, my name is Wucheng, I am 28 years old, I am the only son of the Lin family, and I am still unmarried."

Qiao Yi nodded, "Oh", and then continued picking flowers.

Lin Wucheng was stunned: "Didn't you hear what I said so much? You picked my flowers without my consent."

Qiao Yi didn't raise her head: "I heard that, how much is your flower?"

Lin Wucheng was taken aback again: "Money? What money? Did you misunderstand what I just said?"

"Didn't you say that I picked your flowers? Then you said how much it cost, I bought it, oh no, I don't have any money right now, but it's okay, I'll ask Big Brother Jiang to pay for it later!" Qiao Yi held her head high. Proudly said.

Only then did Lin Wucheng understand what she meant, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Flowers should be matched with beauties, how vulgar is it to talk about money?"

"In that case, then you can go." Qiao Yi said bluntly.

"Beauty, I'm the eldest young master of the Lin family. Shouldn't you be more polite to me?" Lin Wucheng said as he approached her, "The roses hurt my hands, why don't I pick them for you?"

"No, I've already picked it." Qiao Yi said, holding the bouquet in her hand up to her nose and smelling it, her face intoxicated, "It smells so good."

"I think you are more fragrant..." Lin Wucheng looked at her obsessively, almost drooling, "beauty, where do you live?"

"I live in..." Qiao Yi raised her head while talking, and couldn't help stepping back when she saw his silly eyes, "Why should I tell you?"

After speaking, he left directly holding the flowers.

Lin Wucheng pulled Lin Sheng in front of him: "Go quickly, follow her to see where she lives, and find out who she is, hurry up!"

Lin Sheng was miserable, and he kept muttering in his heart. He said that people should not be judged by their appearances. How many times will they have to suffer to grow their memory?
Of course, he would never dare to say this, and when he was about to walk forward, he suddenly heard a frivolous voice behind him: "Could it be that Young Master Lin also wants to pick flowers?"

Lin Wucheng turned his head, and saw that the visitor had dyed blond hair, deep facial features, and looked sunny on the outside, but the aura emanating from his body was very feminine, and his bohemian face was full of evil smiles at the moment.

"I know you, you are... they are together, called..." Lin Wucheng pointed at him, but couldn't remember the name for a moment.

"My name is Qinghui."

"Yes, yes, I remembered. His name is Qinghui. I don't know what you mean by that sentence just now?"

The corner of Qinghui's mouth curled into a meaningful smile: "Whatever Lin Shao thinks, that's what it means."

Lin Wucheng heard that there was a joke, and moved closer, took out a cigarette courteously and lit it for him himself, and then asked carefully: "Is that lady with you just now? What is your identity?" ah?"

Qinghui puffed out the smoke ring calmly: "I have no identity, just a prisoner."

Lin Wucheng looked disbelieving: "Really?"

"Of course, is it necessary for me to make such a joke with Lin Shao? She is just a captive, but because she is useful, she is treated better, that's all."

"So I still have a chance?" Lin Wucheng thought happily.

Qinghui's eyes were cold, but there was an ambiguous smile on his face: "If Lin Shao wants to pick flowers, how about I help you?"

(End of this chapter)