Chapter 945 Idiot, Don’t Believe Your Husband?

Ten minutes later, the gates of James Manor opened wide, and a beautiful Western European girl stepped down from the white Ferrari.

The woman's figure was enchanting and her figure was flexible. Because she was holding an umbrella, she couldn't see all of her face clearly.

When Amy and Winnie approached, the face of the woman under the umbrella was only vaguely visible.

When Winnie saw Anji, she ran over happily and gave her a big hug.

Her trotting action made Amy's heart tremble in fright. She was really worried that something bad happened to her sister-in-law, and she would be guilty of a great crime.

Amy followed, and Winnie had separated from Angie.

Angie smiled and nodded slightly to Amy, as if she had forgotten something, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, wait, I have a friend who came together. She is in the car."

Winnie blinked her eyes and said, "That's great, quickly invite your friends down, we'll have a great time today."

Angie turned back with a smile and opened the rear door.

Then, a woman with oriental characteristics came down.

To be precise, girls.

The girl was wearing a simple and elegant off-white linen skirt with tassels on the hem of the skirt, and the hem of the skirt just fell on the ankle. Her black and bright hair was pulled up high and fastened with an enamel hairpin. , a small face as white as jade without any modification, pure and transparent.

In short, when we met for the first time, Amy's first impression was that she was such a beautiful woman.

The girl only knew to accompany her friends to meet her girlfriends, but she didn't expect to see the same oriental face as herself here.

Unexpectedly, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to take a step forward and introduced himself, saying: "Hello, I am Chinese. My Chinese name is Wanrou, and you can call me Andy in English."

Amy also had a faint smile on her face, and a thought flashed in her mind, she always felt that she had seen the name Wanrou before.

It was just recently, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

She said: "Amy, I'm glad you can come to our house as a guest."

Anji has a warm temperament, and enthusiastically interrupted the conversation, saying: "Andy, he is a famous young painter in France. A few days ago, he won an innovation award at the French Annual Art Exhibition, which is very impressive. If you are interested Learn to draw, she can teach you for free."

Amy looked at Andy calmly. It is no wonder that she is a student of painting.

For some unknown reason, she asked Andy without any warning, and said, "Are you... from the imperial capital?"

Andy smiled gracefully, nodded and said, "Well, Miss Amy, my ancestral home is in the imperial capital."

Amy didn't think much, and then the three women walked back side by side holding three small parasols.

The driver of the manor drove Angie's Ferrari into the garage.

Winnie is the two guests received in the west garden of the manor.

Basically, when women are together, the topics they usually talk about are not nutritious. They are nothing more than entertainment, gossip, shoes and bags, and even men or love.

After chatting like this, Amy felt that time passed quickly.

When Ji Liunian was over and called to ask her where she was, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Amy reported the location of the manor, and said hesitantly: "Is your side alright? They didn't take you... how about it?"

Ji Liunian chuckled on the phone, and said, "Idiot, don't you believe your husband? Wait, I'll pick you up, and we'll have lunch outside together."

Amy glanced at the other three women downstairs and said, "No, I promised my sister-in-law and the others that I will be with them at noon."

(End of this chapter)

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