CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

"I don't think you have a mind, but you have no idea. I really don't know what kind of infatuation soup Tong Yimo has poured into you. She is the only one who can make you this life. " Even Watson couldn't help laughing.

"Do you need a reason to love someone?" the cold night asked calmly

Lian Huasheng was speechless and had to give up.

A few days later

Australia, somewhere golden beach, a holiday home.

Because he got up late, he ate breakfast and lunch together, put on his sunglasses and lay down on the white couch in the front yard, bathed in the sunshine near noon.

When the sea breeze blows from the sea, it is mixed with the salty smell of the sea water and the soil smell on the beach.

After coming to Australia, she did not go to stay in the luxury presidential suite of a seven-star hotel that was reserved for her in the cold night. Instead, she found a seaside B & B for her.

These days, she didn't go anywhere. She stayed in the house and occasionally helped the landlady translate Chinese into English.

The landlady is a blonde, blue eyed and white skin native. She is near middle age and amiable. She has a daughter studying abroad in China. Therefore, her daughter helps her to advertise and publicize in China. Most of the people who come to stay in her B & B are Chinese.

"Wow - there is a mirage! Let's go to the beach and have a look

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

It was more than eleven o'clock. As soon as Tong Yimo took off his sunglasses, he was pulled up from the reclining chair by the guests in the house and went out of the gate to see the mirage.

On the beach, the boy took off his sandals and walked barefoot on the golden beach.

The sea breeze was blowing her long hair, and her skirt was dancing with her.

There was a mirage on the sea in the distance. However, Tong Yimo was not interested in it. Instead, he began to look for shells step by step.

When she saw a purple shell half exposed in the fine sand, she was very happy to walk over to pick it up, but a big white hand picked up the purple shell first.

"Well, this is what I saw first!" Tong Yimo said in a bad way.

The other side also called with one voice: "smoke son?"

Smoke?!

Who is Yaner?

Child to foam stand straight body, fixed eyes to see the man's appearance, directly stretched out his hand to the man: "return the purple shell to me."

The man's hands tightly hold the purple shell, but staring at the child with foam.

"Hello! Are you deaf? " Tong Yimo saw that the man was silent, so he raised his hand and shook it in front of the man.

The man came back to his mind, but he was emotional: "Yan'er, after so many years, I didn't expect to meet you again in the place where we met for the first time."

“……” When he said this, Timothy was speechless.

This man is dressed in white casual wear, jade trees facing the wind, with Dark Jade like eyebrows and big eyes, as well as a black inch head. However, he has the white skin of Western talents and looks like those Chinese and foreign mixed blood stars on TV.

It's just

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

When the man paced to the child to foam close, the child to foam subconsciously back a step.

He gazed at her for a long time. Originally, the glimmer of hope was darkened, and then there was a faint sadness.

The man sighed with disappointment, as if to himself: "what am I doing?"

"That Are you all right? " Child to foam see this man just or a look of hope, at the moment is a look of disappointment, so shut asked.

The man grinned bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I've made a mistake."

His Chinese is very British. It seems that he is not a person who has been in China for a long time.

Tong Yimo raised his hand, pointed to the purple shell in the man's hand, and then asked, "Sir, this purple shell is what I saw first."

"This one?" The man also subconsciously looked down at the shell in his hands, thin lips slightly raised a way, "who first saw this matter is not sure, but I found it first. This purple shell is very important to me. I can't give it to you

"In that case, forget it!" Children with foam hands spread out, shrugged, does not matter the way.

When she turned to leave, the man suddenly asked, "wait, what's your name? Can we make friends

"I'm just here to travel." Tong Yimo answered without thinking.

What she meant by the implication was "refuse".

The man will smile: "I also come to travel."

"You're not local?" Tong Yimo asked subconsciously.

The man nodded slightly, "well," and added, "I'm British, but I'm of mixed Chinese and English. My mother is Chinese and my father is English. "

"Oh! If you have nothing else to do, I'll go first. " The boy waved with a smile.And her smile, again let the man see God.

This girl is very similar to Yan'er.

Especially her eyes.

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