The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

The waiter said, "it's very nice for Miss to put on this dress. Sir, you have a good taste."

It was impossible for him to have a bad taste. Alan said with a smile, "OK, that's it."

They paid the bill, walked out, took a turn, and arrived at the walking street of Jinjiang. In the evening, there were many people shopping. He held her hand tightly for fear that she might lose.

His hand was so big that it almost wrapped her whole little hand. Being held by him, Olive felt very relieved and walked with him leisurely, without any destination.

There was a group of people in front of her. She looked in curiously. It was a street art performance. The actor dressed as snow white. As long as she put a coin in her basket, she would dance for a little while, and then she would stand still with the last movement until the next coin was put in.

Olive has only seen this kind of performance on TV. It was the first time for her to see closely. But there were too many people. She only saw a little.

Suddenly, she was held up. He let her higher than anyone in the crowd, and finally saw everything.

"She is beautiful." Beautiful dress, beautiful girl.

"Not as good as you." He said faintly.

Olive grinned. Alan, how can you say love words so sweaty?

they moved forward. They stopped and continued. In the eyes of the lovers, even the most common

can't buy many of them. Then she ate a little and fed him

She scolded him for

with a straight face,"I'm

they passed by the shoe store, he picked a pair of flat shoes for her, squatted down to changed them for her, and then saw a scar on her ankle, which should have

"How did this hurt?"

fault." Olive looked upset.

was in a daze.

accident and got scratched." She didn't want to cheat him

Alan sighed, "you are a little fool."

her, was she going to hide and grieve all the

Her face brightened up in an instant. Now, he was back to her and

a mother of the child, she felt like she was back to the age of girls. Women and girls were different in

briskly, but her feet still hurt. She wanted to go back to the hotel. She

wandering. They walked a long way tonight. The driver took them to the center of the city, and he didn't let the car

wondered, "what's the matter?"

to think about it. He didn't know if she would cry or hide far away when he appeared

clothes. But he just swept the whole store, almost buying all the five-year-old girl's clothes and asking the waiter to pack them.

crazy. Annie can't