Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Worry-free learned the relationship between Professor Merlin and Uriel from Laura's mouth.

"Merlin is the lover of Uriel's father!"

Uriel's father is a member of the academy's board of directors, so she has always been arrogant as a senior. Unlike the domestic ones, the famous foreign universities are almost all private. Otherwise, how can every day a wealthy entrepreneur go to a certain college for further studies?

Can they be admitted so good? Can be pulled down, it's all money, so-called sponsorship fees come in.

"Yuriel's parents have divorced long ago. How many lovers does her father have!"

Merlin is just one of the lovers. The reason why she is good to Uriel is that she wants to marry her father in order to leave her relationship.

"Do you know why Merlin is going to target you now?" Laura drank a hand and took a sip of water.

After talking, Wuyou and Ma Li cooked the noodles and fried the meat dumplings.

"So, is she likely to keep aiming at me for the next time?" She shoved her noodles and poured ladle apex to Laura.

Laura worshipped Oriental food, and then took the chopsticks awkwardly: "I heard them say that it seems that Professor Merlin and his brother brother ..."

Laura gestured: "Sadness!"

The look of Professor Merlin flashed in his worry-free mind, always wearing a black suit and tailoring. The white shirt inside was always open to the third button, and the rounded chest was looming.

"Yourel is even more shameless." Laura managed to wrap the noodles on chopsticks and took a sip of excitement. "It's delicious! It's delicious and worry-free. It's completely different from what I eat in a Chinese restaurant . "

Wuyou found a fork and gave her: "Slow down."

Added a sentence: "I rarely do."

Laura gave a sigh and swallowed back the phrase that I should be with you.

"Are you worried?" Laura thought of Uriel after a while and asked, "Your family is also rich in China, right? Then you shouldn't be afraid of Uriel."

Worrying slowly and facelessly, he said seriously, "I can handle her myself."

"Don't worry!" Laura said hurriedly. "Just now I haven't spoken yet. That brother of Yuriel is notorious. Many girls in the school are playing with him."

So worry-free and heard many stories about the rich second-generation scumbag, she didn't have any feelings. Probably no matter which country, the rich second-generation thing is similar. There are always beasts or beasts ...

Laura was very pleased with the glutinous rice noodles, and when she came, she asked very seriously, "Are you keeping a secret from other people? Is it a matter for you?"

"No need to."

"Rest assured, I must ... what? No?" Laura asked uncertainly.

Shake his head without worry: "There is nothing to keep secret."

She would not knowingly identify her, nor would she intentionally conceal anything.

"Okay!" Laura waved his hand. "See you next school, I'll bring you my mother's snacks!"

Knowing that she has no class this afternoon, she sent her videos on the way to school. The main topic is to laugh at Shara ...

"You don't know how stupid she is. She failed the monthly exam except English." He smirked. "Sit next to me in class either to sleep or to play games."

Wuyou looked at the grunting face in the video and smiled, "Well, it's not that you are both sleeping in class, the teacher must be very angry."

"That's what I hate the most." He frizzled his hair anxiously. "I haven't slept in class during this time."

Because he thought that the scene of sleeping on the table with Chara was particularly stupid, which affected his image too much.

"She sent me a message yesterday saying that you and the elementary school girl were having a rendezvous." Wuyou thought of receiving a WeChat from Shalla last night, and a photo.

I shot it from afar, and the girl named Zhuang Qin.

"Worry-free ..." Suddenly he felt aggrieved, "how can you believe her."

Even with the beautiful face of the teenager across the screen of the mobile phone, people are very fond of it, and worry-free feels that the heart is soft and the sound is a little softer.

"I have no letter, so I tell you!"

Raising his eyebrows, Wuyou rarely talked to him with this coquettish tone. But in this sentence, all his blood speeded up the flow, and somewhere was about to move, that was the desire of young people, and the sign of maturity.

So that night, dreaming about worry-free. It was not the first time that he had dreamed of worry-free, but it was the first time that he had dreamed of worry-free sitting in his arms, wearing the suspender skirt of his childhood.

The worry in the dream also seemed to shrink to number one, holding his neck tenderly and delicately, feeling the white skin like snow in his palms as delicate as cream. Then he squeezed the little cream and ate it bit by bit.

"..." He woke up for a few minutes after waking up.

Then I took a shower in the bathroom, soaked the sheets in the sink, and then washed my underwear. Before washing, he looked at the traces on it, looking at it and wondering what he thought of, feeling hot again.

"Fuck!"

When rolling downstairs, the living room was already lively. Fang little bit came to play with the bag, the two children teased the cat with a funny cat stick.

"Why is it so late today?" Tang Duo asked when he saw his son.

Although it's a weekend, I can follow the habit of worry-free and rarely sleep late. It's almost eleven o'clock today.

"Having a bath?" Tang Duo frowned when he found his hair was wet. "Don't take a bath in the morning."

He yelled a little aunt, and Fang smiled at him a little: "I'm telling your mother that there is a carnival event in the square below our National Day. Take the children to play!"

"What are you telling him?" Tang Duohe, "This boy is definitely going to the rice country on National Day."

Fang nodded a little: "No worries and no holidays, you go to school and go to school!"

"I'm going to cook for her!" Nonsense with rolling eyes.

Tang Duo's eyes flashed: "Well, if you say that, there is still a week off, and you have time to learn two dishes."

She glanced at her son: "You think! No worry, you can't eat meals at home in a foreign country. You must learn two pasts she loves to cook for her. She must be very moved."

"... will you be moved?"

There doesn't seem to be this word in the worry-free lexicon.

"You don't understand it!" Tang Duo vowed, "No matter what kind of girl likes to cook for the boy who cooks for herself." She also looked at it with a bit of disappointment, "Your dad is not I often cook for you? You do n’t even cook a meal now, you ca n’t catch girls. ”

"Worry is my wife-in-law!" He yelled, but his heart was empty.

It seems that the men who can cook now are more popular ...

"No worries, I haven't married you yet!" Tang Duo hit him. "She's abroad now, and she is surrounded by Gao Fushuai. By then ..."

"Mom ..." You looked at her quietly. "Are you free now? Teach me how to cook."

Billowing in the kitchen all day, Tang Cao came to his wife and son in the evening and handed him a big envelope.

"That! Here's the little girl's information. It should be all here."

"Have you seen it?" Rolling over.

Tang Cao took a can of Coke from the refrigerator: "No, what do I look at for a little girl!"

After a few minutes, he saw that rolling eyes were a bit wrong, and he came up with "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Look at it for yourself." He rolled a few sheets of paper into his arms.

Tang Herbs came at a glance and ten lines, and later he took it very seriously.

"She had a car accident two years ago, stayed in the hospital for a few months, and returned to school ..."

This is interesting! Tang Cao hehe two times: "What does it mean to be a different person?"

According to the information, Zhuang Qin's mother was originally a student of her father, but later she took advantage of it when she was sick. After the original match died, she became the new Mrs. Zhuang. The original match also left a three-year-old son, and the couple gave birth to her again.

The half-brother was hostile to Zhuang Qin's mother from an early age, and even her sister was not good. Zhuang Qin grew up slowly, knowing what his mother had done, slowly became timid and inferior.

"She was almost a little transparent when she was in Caesar's elementary school. In the junior high school, there was a car accident that changed suddenly." Tang Cao had two photos in his hand. what!"

One was before the car accident. The skinny little girl in the photo had no eyes, and her facial features seemed to shrink together, making her uncomfortable. And the other one is her recent photo, the whole person is tender, the facial features are beautiful, the eyes are shining, it is definitely a little beauty.

"Xiaoying, do you think this Zhuang Qin is fake?"

Tang Cao gave him a white look: "Did you look at the back and add a few more?"

It was said that Zhuang Qin's blood type and fingerprint had not changed, and he was a person from beginning to end.

"This person's temperament is based on his heart. When his mentality changes, his appearance naturally changes." Tang Caozhuang said in a very familiar way. A life and death, the psychological quality suddenly broke through and rose to immortality, so now it is like changing a person. "

I believe in your evil ...

He rolled a glance at him: "Can a change in mood also affect the mind? She used to be a mediocre student and now she is the best in the class."

"Then what do you say?" Tang Caoshou spread his arms. "How about grabbing people and forcing them? Young people, maybe they're scared or scared."

Rushing towards the living room: "I want to tell mom and little aunt that your beasts are better off kidnapping junior high school girls!"

"Crouch! Stand still, I want to get rid of blood relationship with you!"

In the end, he still didn't agree with Tang Cao.

The kidnapping of a little girl, even if it was frightening, did not feel appropriate. What if everything is normal and let them scare them out?

Although he was almost sure that there was something wrong with Zhuang Qin.