Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1835, you just don’t admit it when you are angry!

After getting off the plane, Susu stood not far away with Farreid in the arrival hall. They were slightly divided. The two said nothing, but Susu said goodbye to the young man. .

"I wish you success in your studies."

"Thanks! Go, goodbye."

After watching the teenager go away, the smile on Susu's face gradually disappeared. She walked coolly back to Farreid, who was pushing the luggage cart, and saw that he was still ignoring herself, and the smile returned to her face. , Even, the slender arm, once again, took his arm.

"You also said to take care of me. I chatted with a stranger all night. Not only did you not stop me, but you also threw me in the economy class and ran to the first class seat without talking to me. What are you doing? What are you satisfied with?"

"..." Farreid pushed the luggage cart all the way towards the exit, glanced sullenly at Susu, hooked his hand, and curled his eyebrows silently.

"If you don't speak clearly, we won't leave the airport, okay?"

Grasping Farreid tightly, Susu lowered his head, looked at the toe of his shoe, pouted, and said quickly.

"You quarreled me to rest." That's why I went back to first class.

Is this reason enough? Farreid thought to himself, but the inexplicable dullness in his heart still did not disappear.

The girl in his family chats with other boys all night, yes, Susu grows up, there will always be that day, she will have someone she likes, she will have a lover, so he has no right to interfere too much. But what is he struggling with?

"Liar, you write on your face when you are unhappy, can you die if you tell the truth?"

Susu was blunt. Although she couldn't understand Farreid's inner thoughts, she knew that he would never leave her alone, never.

"Baby..." Farreid's temple was aching, because he stayed up all night and did not close his eyes for more than ten hours of voyage. He said that he had gone to the first class to rest, but he was in a bad mood, "Stop making trouble. Do we still have jet lag, I'm a little tired."

"Oh, don't you want me to be too close to my father, brother, and men other than you? Why don't you stop me?"

Farreid immediately corrected: "Baby, don't include me. You are not prevented because you know the other party's inner thoughts better than me, whether it is good or bad. Since you can take the initiative to chat with the other party, it must be because the other party has your approval. The place you admire, if it’s because you like it, why should I stop you?"

Speaking of this, Farreid was even more convinced that Susu might like the teenager sitting in the cabin next to her.

He watched her grow up, and had never seen her take the initiative to speak to others.

Thinking of this, the faint dull feeling in his heart became more and more intense, a trace of irritation flashed through his eyes, and he wanted to shake off his little hand, and his mood was inexplicably gloomy.

Yes, but Susu is not yet old enough to truly fall in love.

However, if they can talk all night, they should have exchanged contact information?

That boy is a college student, how old is Su Su?

When Falreid’s thoughts were messy and his headache was extremely troublesome, Susu hugged his arm tightly and murmured casually, “You think too much, that boy has a girl he likes, but he is still a childhood sweetheart, why should I Like boys who have masters? What's more, how old I am, look, you are just angry and don't admit it."

"..."

The footsteps stopped, and the green eyes narrowed in surprise, but in an instant they returned to calmness.

Have a girl you like?

"Moreover, I took the initiative to chat with him because his mind is very clean and pure, and he is dedicated and innocent. I admire him. Now such simple boys are rare. It is also very curious what kind of childhood sweetheart feelings he has in chatting for so long. He will also tell me frankly about his worrying thoughts, saying that long-distance relationship for a year will test the relationship between him and his girlfriend. He is afraid that too many variables will prevent them from being together. Do you think I like him?"

Farreid did not respond to a word from beginning to end.

Just silently let Susu hold himself, pushing the cart all the way to the airport exit.

The driver who came to pick him up was already waiting at the exit. During the process of putting his luggage, Farreid opened the door of the back seat for Susu, let her go in, and then sit in by herself.

During this two-month vacation, Farid was entirely to return to Paris to personally follow the construction team to repair the dilapidated manor in the suburbs of his ancient family.

The manor is currently dilapidated and uninhabitable, so Farreid rented a small manor in the 17th world 15 kilometers away from his manor to live temporarily. The nearly 20-hour flight and jet lag caused his brain to ache. When he got into the car, Su Su collapsed in his arms even more, shouting "So sleepy."

"I can't do it, I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

Using her big cloth bag as a pillow, Susu leaned on Farreid's lap and sat curled up in the back seat.

"Sleep, I will call you when it's time to sleep."

After sorting out her messy hair bun for Susu, Farid muttered with his eyes down.

Susu said, habitually put his arm around Farreid in his arms, closed his eyes comfortably, and began to brew sleepiness.

But Falreid suddenly thought of something, the hand held firmly by Su Su, stretched out her index finger, and hooked her chin like a kitten, "When will I go to London to compete?"

"Preparation is the day after tomorrow, and the official game is the day after tomorrow."

"Well, then I'll see you there the next morning." Farreid said in a low voice, stroking the thick sideburns forehead.

Only a few minutes later, the car left the airport, Susu fell asleep deeply, the sound of even breathing inexplicably relieved Farid, and even the irritability in his heart disappeared for unknown reasons.

The artistic European buildings in Paris pass by the car windows.

The sun was just right, and Farreid gazed out the window gloomily. He hadn't returned to this homeland for more than ten years.

I remember the last time he was in Paris, he was the cardinal of the Sixth Reich...

In a blink of an eye, things are different.

It was two hours after I drove to the old manor temporarily living in the suburbs.

Susu slept very deeply. Farrid couldn't bear to wake her up. He had no choice but to act cautiously and get out of the car first, and then ordered the temporary housekeeper in the old manor to carry the luggage. He took the sleeping Susu from the other side of the car door. He took it out of the car and held it in his arms.

The charming, low-pitched French speaks fluently from Farid, like romantic poetry.

"Make up another clean bedroom with plenty of light to the south, no pink."

"Okay, sir." The silver-haired old man in a housekeeper's suit bowed slightly and began to order the servant to carry the luggage.

When Farreid was holding Susu upstairs, she was awakened by the creaking wooden stairs of the old manor, rubbing her sleepy eyes, feeling that she was in Farreid's arms, and then her arms Wrap his neck and lean against his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)