The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

It was a misty snowing day. People rarely treaded here and there were few cars passing here. There was also a lake nearby. The whole nature was kept in original.

Suddenly, she got a feeling of walking in the snow. However, when she ran to the first floor, she found that the door was locked. He was jailing her for sure.

She went back to the study room asking him for the key. He looked at her,"Are you going to confess your crime now?"

"Confess my ass. Am I not allowed to have a look at the snow view in the outside?"

"It's the same standing there."Alan pointed the window.

"It's no fun if I only look. I'd like to play with snow."She would like to make a huge snowman and write a few words on it.

"Your hand would be frostbitten."That was a good reason to refuse her.

Olive snorted,"You are afraid of me to escape, aren't you? I would just play in the yard and you can just watch me here. I can't race your car by my legs no matter what, isn't it?"

Alan touch his chin. He seemed considering the reliability of her words. Finally, he said,"Go ahead. Don't play for too long."

did not give her any key but when she got to the door again, the

wind. In fact, she just disliked staying inside the house. The man was so good at psywar making her volition collapse a little by

breath ever and again. Such a girl doing evil to herself since she was freezing herself playing with snow rather than

he just could not bear to let her down since he saw

properly shaped when the head and the body was combined.

carrot and

made a few words with spinach leaves: Alan son

a ballsy girl. It would see

squatting and drawing a circle with a tree branch again and again unconsciously. She raised her head looking at the front sometimes with a perplexed expression. She frowned and it was not sure what she was planning in her

He got close her in silent and suddenly said,"Is that

fell on the ground. She grabbed the snow and threw it to him,"You

be scared if you are not guilty?" He looked at her with a playful

drawing meaningless circles on the snowfield again. She asked,"Have

Her tone was like hoping him to leave as soon as possible. Alan was not happy when he heard it. But never mind, he would have the

It's quieter here and it's a better place to talk."He looked at her with a meaningful

felt nervous in her mind. He was like holding the ticket