The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

When we got to the lake with our tools, there were quite a few people in the fishing area.

Bruce found a shady place to set up the chair, by the way, open the fishing gear bag, asked her to hand rod or sea rod.

“I’ll just watch you fish, there won’t be any fish on the hook anyway.” Lindsey waved her hand, sat down in the chair with little interest, and casually opened the book she had brought.

“Who said no fish are hooked, I just caught a big head ten minutes ago, almost four pounds sunk.” The big man on the side had a loud voice. “I’m telling you, the fish in this lake are natural and not fed, the taste can be fresh.”

Luckily, the one you caught was a big head, in case you catch a koi, in the end, you will eat it or not?

Lindsey was delighted by his own thoughts, smiling and put the book down, inclined head to look at the talking moncler. “Grandpa, you guys put all the fish fry in this lake, right?”

“Some of them are, but most of them are wild.” The moncler is obviously very proud of himself. “This lake is next to a river, and every year during the flood season, that fish swims to the lake in large numbers.”

I see. … Lindsey smiled and asked, “If you catch fish, do you want to pay the management a certain fee.”

moncler chatting Xing is not small. “No need to give money, but to register your information, to the May release of fish fry, you have to buy double the fish fry put back.”

This seems to be a good idea.

Lindsey gave him an appreciative thumbs up and didn’t care to read, got up and walked over to the guardrail and looked down.

The lake is very clear, the whole river bank can not see the slightest bit of garbage. It can be seen that usually the management here should be very good, and cleanliness is also done well.

Blue sky and white clouds, the lake surface shimmering.

Lindsey looked a little lost in thought, his mind vaguely recalled the other day, his life in the southern lake island.

Kayden how he is now, nearly a week in a coma, and do not know in the end what is the disease.

Just this worrying emotion, not too strong, even subconsciously do not want to think about him at all.

Quietly looking back at Bruce, Lindsey herself does not know why she feels warm and at ease.

The midday sun is very sunny, bright light through the huge canopy of trees on the bank, dappled spill.

Bruce’s light wheat forehead, soon seeping a thin layer of sweat.

His eyebrows are very delicate, and his body is also very well maintained, more than a point too fat, less than a point dry and thin, the whole person looks spirited and handsome.

As she was watching, a pink bicycle suddenly rushed over at a skewed angle.

Lindsey was unable to dodge it and was about to crash into it, but Bruce grabbed the head of the bike in time.

“How do you ride a bike?” Bruce was really angry.

If he had been a second slower, he might have hit Lindsey.

“I’m sorry …” the bicycle is a little girl, looks like only eleven or twelve years old, already by their own to the fright, and let Bruce said so, immediately cried. “I didn’t mean to do it.”

“Forget it, she’s just learning, it’s normal to ride unstable.” Lindsey did not want to see him embarrass the little girl, took the initiative to speak up. “Little girl, are you okay?”

“I’m okay.” The little girl cried with pearly tears, not even dare to look at Bruce. “I really didn’t mean it.”

Bruce’s fire has not yet gone down, sniffing smoothly picked up a sentence. “You do not know this piece is a fishing area!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, before the young girl could say anything, someone rushed out from behind and yanked the bike away.

The visitor was a middle-aged woman of about forty years old, all bejeweled, just a little out of step with her behavior.

Lindsey was pulled behind him by Bruce, and watched with a bitter smile as the woman held the child and soothed her, with her mouth full of abuse.

To be honest, her cursing is really too hard to hear, just as close to the Grant family 18 generations of ancestors, pulled out one by one to greet once.

You can imagine how angry Bruce will be.

But he is a man, ah, and women can not count, especially not with the shrew count.

Besides, there is a child on the side!

The middle-aged woman is cursing, just chatting with Lindsey’s grandfather, suddenly put down the fishing rod and walked over.

“You can not talk, you ask clearly what happened, so unclean mouth cursing!” moncler outlet online estimated also a violent temper, hands easily moved the bike in her hand to the side. “Ask your child, what is going on!”

“Who are you? You! Eat your fill, right? What do you care if I scold people!” The middle-aged beauty instantly turned her gun and cracked up, “I don’t know where the dirt bag is from, minding your own business.”

When the grandfather heard this, he instantly became angry. “What did you just say about me?”

“Dirt bag! Mind your own business, people have admitted it, why are you out of your head!” The middle-aged beauty was oblivious to the grandfather’s fire. “I’m telling you, if you scare our kids, I’m not done with you!”

Bruce really can’t look at it, she scolded himself is fine, moncler goodwill to help speak still innocent dragged down, this can not be tolerated.

“That’s enough!” Angry shout, Bruce dangerously narrowed his eyes, coldly looking at the shivering little girl, questioned: “I hit you?”NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“No…” the little girl cried more fiercely, hiding behind the middle-aged beauty one by one. “I don’t know what’s going on.”

“…” It’s true that what kind of parents there are, what kind of children there are.

Bruce was depressed, originally wanted to bring Lindsey over for a break, did not expect a little accident actually provoked such a pair of extreme.

“You can forget that you hit someone yourself, talent.” Bruce sarcastically said, lowered his head to take out his cell phone, gave Cary a call, and then signaled the bodyguard hiding in the dark to come out.

In order to ensure Lindsey’s safety, the bodyguards are wearing portable button lenses to record her whereabouts.

Bruce took the video from one of the bodyguards into his cell phone, swept a faint glance, and then handed it to the middle-aged woman under her eyes. “It doesn’t matter if you don’t have eyes, I’ll let you see it right away.”

The middle-aged beauty woman has felt the pressure at this point, but still strong words. “If you were not fishing here, how could my children have hit you!”

“This is a fishing area! Do you understand the fishing area?” Bruce pulled the corners of his lips breathlessly. “I don’t have time to talk to you, please apologize to this man, or don’t blame me for being rude!”

“Who am I to apologize?” The middle-aged beauty was not happy. “He is meddling, I scold him wrong!”

Bruce snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to her nonsense.

Turning around, he politely thanked the grandfather and then said he must treat him to a meal tonight.

“Can you drink, young man?” The moncler is not at all polite. “If you don’t know how to drink, this meal is not necessary.”

“Yes, but I can’t drink very well.” Bruce laughed and embraced Lindsey to thank her again. “Let’s go for a drink this afternoon after we collect the rods.”

“Good talk, good talk.” The grandfather looked very happy.

When the middle-aged beauty saw that everyone was ignoring her, she grumbled and pushed her bike, leading the little girl away.

The grandfather watched them walk away, shaking his head unconsciously, a long sigh escaping his lips.

Bruce shrugged his shoulders and looked sideways at Lindsey tenderly. “How are you doing, you’re not scared, are you?”

“Little thing, if it was a few months earlier, I would have ripped her fingers off.” Lindsey bristled. “No upbringing at all.”

Bruce flinched, then smiled.

Lindsey was still Lindsey, except for the loss of memories of herself, she was the same as before, never changed.

After mixing the bait down the rod, the older man, seeing that they were both fine, mysteriously took a chess set out of his pocket and asked Bruce if he knew how to play.

“Our Lindsey is better, let her play with you.” Bruce saw that Lindsey was a bit bored, so he strongly encouraged her to play. “You’ll see if you try.”

moncler outlet online The eyes lit up and immediately set out the small table and greeted Lindsey over.

Lindsey tilted her head slightly and saw Bruce curl his lips, her heart was sweet, just like drinking honey, carrying a chair and sitting over.

Lindsey has not been playing chess for a long time, but her desire to win is still quite strong.

Bruce, on the other side of the room, saw that her attention was caught and let out a breath of relief.

At 4:00 pm, Cary called back and said that he had found out the information of the middle-aged beauty, and asked in passing, “What do you want to do about it?”

“Let her not live here in the future, look annoying.” Bruce’s temper came to the fore and he ordered, “Tomorrow afternoon at the latest, she must leave.”

At this end, Cary was shocked by his tone, and silently agreed in a quiet voice.

It’s been less than a day and someone is messing with Lindsey.

Bruce ended the call and put away his phone just as a fish was being hooked, so he began to slowly reel in the rod.

“It looks like it’s got to be a five or six pound.” moncler jackets outlet “There’s a drink, I’d say there’s a real fish in this lake.”

Lindsey smiled back and turned her head to look at Bruce.

The afterglow of the sunset was painting his handsome, well-defined face in a particularly dazzling way.

The high, straight nose, in the interplay of light and shadow to divide his face into two parts of light and dark, still damn good-looking.

One’s own eye for choosing a man is really good … Lindsey not modestly complimented herself and withdrew her eyes to continue playing chess with the grandfather.

The place to eat in the evening is not a restaurant outside the neighborhood, but in the grandfather’s house.

Lindsey looked at the fragrant mahogany furniture in the living room and was amused when she remembered that the middle-aged woman said that the grandfather was a rustic.

What do you mean by having eyes that do not know gold and jade, this is it!

What surprised her more is that moncler is actually a famous economist, or a special professor of the country’s leading universities, but also a senior adviser to several well-known investment companies.

Bruce was also amazed, how he did not expect that the unattractive old man in front of him was actually a titanic figure engaged in economics.

“What’s wrong? Can’t we have dinner at home.” The old man smilingly poured himself a cup of tea and looked at Lindsey with a measuring gaze. “Little girl, your level of chess is not low.”

“Old man Zack is joking, I worked very hard to win you a chess game, where is the level good.” Lindsey laughed awkwardly. “If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have gotten a scolding for nothing.”