Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

When several people enter the castle, Peter, the housekeeper, has prepared a big breakfast, which is not only a shock to he Tiantian, but also a welcome welcome to yemingjue and an xiaonuan.

After breakfast, an xiaonuan and yemingjue went for a walk in the courtyard of the castle.

The air here is good. Iris is blooming. They walk hand in hand on the avenue. An xiaonuan gently leans his head on yemingjue's shoulder.

"I've seen the children with my own eyes. Now I can rest assured?" Ye mingjue spoke softly.

An xiaonuan nodded hard: "well, I'm very relieved!"

In fact, the most worrying thing is Ann xiaonuan.

In yemingjue's eyes, she is always the little girl he met in those years. She needs love, protection and care.

"Uncle, I haven't been here for a long time. I don't know if the pedestrian street nearby is still there. Do you remember when we went shopping, there were photographers who came to take pictures for us." An xiaonuan said excitedly.

Seeing that he Tiantian's daughter-in-law is OK, her attention immediately goes to other places.

Yemingjue nodded: "of course I remember."

That photographer, because he was too enthusiastic about the little girl, so he specially looked for someone to investigate. He thought it was someone sent by his enemy and wanted to take the opportunity to attack the little girl.

I don't know. That man is not the enemy at all. He is really a world-renowned photographer. He is good at taking portraits and has won many high gold awards.

But even so, yemingjue did not agree.

How can his little girl be so casually photographed?

"I don't know if the photographer is still around here. I heard that he lives in a villa on the street." An xiaonuan muttered.

An unintentional sentence immediately made yemingjue's eyes more alert.

"Do you know where he lives?" He asked.

That suddenly became low tone, let an xiaonuan a little confused.

"Well," she said, "didn't he give me a business card at that time? I looked up his name on the Internet, and then all his information jumped out."

"You can't look up these strange people on the Internet." Lord Yeming swept her shoulder.

An xiaonuan

Eh, why do you smell vinegar?

She had long forgotten what the photographer looked like. She only remembered that she was a foreigner. However, for a long time, she and her uncle had not been so carefree in a strange place.

It was five years ago that I came to Europe for a holiday.

"Uncle," she suddenly became interested, "why don't we go out without bodyguards and sunglasses?"

In this way, no one will know who they and uncle are, and no one will mistake them for stars because there are too many bodyguards, and take photos and videos all the time.

"Good." Yemingjue nodded and agreed.

Of course, he will accompany the little girl what she wants to do.

"Great!" An xiaonuan laughs sweetly and says, "it's rare that the weather is so good. How about today?"

Yemingjue nodded again, took out his mobile phone, and let yeyiba cancel the previous schedule.

Today, he wants to accompany his little girl.

When they return to the residential area, an xiaonuan finds out an ordinary Beige coat and khaki trousers from the trunk, finds out a fisherman's hat and a pair of sunglasses, and asks yemingjue to put them on.

Yemingjue almost never wears this kind of color clothes. This time, it makes an xiaonuan's eyes shine.

Uncle wearing this kind of warm color clothes, looks like a different feeling from usual, as if the autumn sunshine exudes warm charm, the three-dimensional facial features, even in a foreign country is also so deep and outstanding, just damned charming!

Even if you wear a fisherman's hat and sunglasses, you will be seen in the crowd.

An xiaonuan changed into a plain Plaid Dress and wore the same hat and sunglasses as uncle.

Looking in the mirror, the height difference of the most cute is really not covered. They seem to be a perfect match. It's not against the rule to say that they are lovers in their early twenties.

"Really, I'm afraid that someone will come to us to take pictures again." Ann pouted her lips.

How can uncle wear anything so stylish?

Yeming Jue pinched her nose.

If the photographer is not a man, he can promise.

Two people out of the castle, outside, night Xuan is waiting in Bugatti Weilong, today he acts as night Ming Jue and an xiaonuan driver.

"Don't drive out, uncle. Why don't we take a bus?" An xiaonuan proposed with great interest.

By bus?

Yemingjue hasn't heard of bus for a long time, but since the little girl likes it, he won't object."Good." He nodded.

Yexuan in the car couldn't believe his ears when he heard this.

Heaven and earth conscience, are these two really here on holiday?

How do you feel like a couple in poverty?

However, an xiaonuan and yemingjue said so. Naturally, he would not talk any more, so he respectfully got off and drove the car into the garage.

Housekeeper Peter prepared the bus card and some change for yemingjue and an xiaonuan.

"The network payment here is not very popular. It's better for you to bring these, which will be more convenient." He said.

Ann nodded and put them in her bag: "thank you, housekeeper Peter!"

Peter laughed and shook his head. "That's all I have to do."

He couldn't help feeling that when Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Nuan came here five years ago, he was already the housekeeper here. These two had almost no change from five years ago. They were still so young and so sweet.

It's the envy of this old man

An xiaonuan went out with his arm around yemingjue. The castle was built in a slightly remote place, some distance from the city. Fortunately, there was a bus stop nearby, so they stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

there was hardly any man at this station. The sides of the road were full of French Wutong, and in the autumn, the leaves of the golden trees fell down everywhere, and what was so inexplicable was that they felt warm.

"Uncle, do you think these trees are higher than before?" An xiaonuan looked up at the roadside trees on both sides and the blue sky. He asked yemingjue.

"Well," he nodded, "it's higher than before."

Not only are these trees, but the children are much taller than before. They have become adults from children.

And his little girl, in his heart is always a little girl, never changed anything.

Just as he doted on her, he never changed.