[Wolverine] The man who fell wood

[Wolverine] The man who fell wood

I am not happy

Cynthia noticed the man for a long time.

Just a few days ago, Cynthia finished the funeral of the dog king who had accompanied her for many years, and came to Canada to find her mother's only younger brother Bill according to her mother's entrustment.

In the message, the mother hopes that she can replace her to see how the younger brother who left home many years ago is doing, and asks Cynthia to live with her younger brother's family, "to cultivate the family relationship that Bill has missed over the years", after all, "you are his only one. relatives."

At first, Cynthia's mother planned to come in person, but a few months ago, she suddenly fell in love again, and then resolutely left her daughter who was still in college, and took a walk-and-go trip with her artist boyfriend .

After handling the king's funeral, Cynthia was unwilling to face this house full of memories. Even if her mother didn't ask repeatedly in the message, Cynthia wanted to see Bill, the uncle who often appeared in her conversations with her mother, to escape from the king. reality of absence.

After sorting out some clothes and daily necessities, and holding the letter sent by her uncle from Canada, Cynthia came to Canada with a feeling of apprehension.

It happened to be night when the plane arrived in Ottawa, the capital of Canada, and Cynthia could only stay in a hotel near the airport for one night.

The next day, she got up early, took a shower, and thought about seeing her uncle. In order not to be rude, she carefully put on makeup and braided her hair in a waterfall braid.

Putting on the blue dress and white stiletto sandals she wore when she went out, Cynthia put the letter from her uncle in her bag and walked out of the room.

Cynthia didn't check out, she didn't know if she could get along with her uncle, so whether she wanted to live with him or not, she had to decide for herself.

Walking out of the hotel, Cynthia got into a taxi and planned to take a plane to Calgary to reach the Rocky Mountains.

After a few hours of travel, she hailed a taxi or two.

He said the address on the letter, but the driver gave him a puzzled look: "Miss, are you sure where you are going?"

Not understanding what the driver was puzzled by, Cynthia didn't answer, just said indifferently: "Yes." Then she stopped talking.

Cynthia also wondered if this was a pickup to get her attention.No wonder she thinks so, Cynthia's appearance is very eye-catching, with soft golden hair, fair skin and green eyes inherited from her mother, plus a tall figure, although she doesn't have impressive measurements, she is well-proportioned and slender Long legs still make her full of charm.

While thinking wildly, the taxi stopped: "Hey, Miss, I can only take you here. If you walk down this road, you will see the gate of the lumberyard."

"Can't go anymore, why?" Cynthia wondered.

"There is a section of road in front of the taxi that can't drive." The taxi driver said.

Although she didn't fully believe the driver's words, seeing that the driver was determined not to drive forward and would not pay for the extra money, Cynthia did not force it.Get out of the car with your handbag.

Watching the driver drive away quickly, Cynthia looked forward to see the endless road, and started walking helplessly.

"I finally understand why the driver asked me if I really wanted to come here. My outfit is not suitable for walking such a long distance." But it was too late to regret, and Cynthia resigned to her fate and walked forward step by step.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Cynthia found that her feet were worn out.

There was no one around, and she didn't care about her appearance anymore, so she took off her shoes and walked barefoot on the road.

There are stretching mountains on both sides, lush tall trees, soft land and thick pine needles under the feet, no clouds in the blue sky, but the sun is not dazzling, and the wind is cool.

After taking off her shoes and not being restrained, Cynthia actually started to enjoy the journey, humming a little tune she heard from nowhere, with her hands behind her back, she began to walk forward unsteadily.

When Logan drove over, he saw a slender blue figure walking slowly on the road in the distance. Although he was not a gentleman, he would not let a lady walk alone on the road like this. .

When he approached slowly and was about to ask the lady if she needed help, he heard her still humming!

Watching the lady in front shaking her head and walking forward.Logan was a little dumbfounded, did she feel like she was on an outing?There are wolves in this forest.

Although he was very helpless in his heart, he was still infected by her inappropriate good mood, and asked jokingly, "This beautiful lady, is there anything I can help you with?"

Cynthia was intoxicated by the beautiful natural scenery of the Rocky Mountains, when she suddenly heard a hoarse male voice behind her, she was shocked and hurried to look back.

If you just called the little girl in front of you, yes, Logan defined Cynthia as a little girl at the first sight, because in Logan's mind, only a bust larger than D can be called a woman.So Cynthia, whose bust is not too proud, was fortunate to become a 19-year-old "old" girl.

Although Logan was joking when he said the beautiful lady just now, but now, Logan has to admit that this is really a beautiful little girl.Blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, due to long-term walking, her cheeks are dyed bright red, and there is a smudge of gray that I don't know where, but even this smear of gray will not make her lose color, but it will make her look more beautiful. Cheerful and moving.

Looking at the frightened little girl, Logan squeezed out a kind smile, and asked again in a soft voice: "Little girl, do you need help?"

"Little girl?" Cynthia has never heard this name since she was eight years old and went to school. Looking at the strong man in front of her, although he smiled fiercely at her, his eyes were gentle. For some reason, Cynthia just felt like trusting him.

Although being called a little girl was a bit unhappy, Cynthia still generously forgave him: "Maybe he's just not good at talking, or he thinks I'm young, and calling me a little girl may be his unique way of complimenting him."

After quickly thinking of an excuse for the big guy in front of her, Cynthia smiled kindly and said, "I wanted to go to the lumberyard ahead, but the taxi driver left me at the intersection ahead."

"Oh, then do you want to hitch a ride, little girl?" Logan felt that it would be impossible for him to speak in such a gentle voice in his life.

"Of course, if you want." As she wished, the little girl Cynthia was even happier.

"Then get in the car." Logan said, leaning forward and opening the car door. "It's not easy getting a tailwind here."

Cynthia got into the car neatly, looked around the car, and then sat still.

"Fasten your seat belt, little girl, your mother taught you this." Logan, who was in a good mood when he saw the little girl moving around in the car, made another joke.

"Of course, my mother also taught me that if someone calls you a little girl, you should smash his nose." Cynthia was a little frustrated by being bitten by a little girl.Although the lines of her facial features are soft, it is not enough to be recognized as a little girl. "If you call me a little girl again, I'll punch your nose crooked."

Although she didn't want this man to call her a little girl, Cynthia didn't realize that her behavior was becoming more and more childish in front of this man.

Ignoring Cynthia's rhetoric, Logan took a cigar and put it in his mouth. Taking care of the girl beside him, he did not smoke for the first time.

This section of the road was indeed difficult to walk, and the car drove very slowly. Cynthia felt a little bored after watching the scenery for a while.

So, following her heart, she looked sideways at the man driving.Different from myself, he was a very rough man at this time. He had short, thick brown-black hair, which he didn't often take care of at first glance, and was messy. His beard was also very thick, covering his entire chin.He has a good figure, strong arms and muscular thighs, it's a shame he's wearing a tank top so you can't see his abs.His brown skin is very sexy, with deep eyes, and Adam's apple that moves up and down, Cynthia feels like she is going to suffocate.

"Then didn't your mother teach you not to look at men with such eyes?" Logan knew from just now that the little girl beside him was looking at him, but he thought it was no big deal to look twice.But as the little girl got hotter and hotter, she slid from his neck to his chest, and then further down, Logan felt that the place where he was swept by the little girl became hot.

In order to avoid frightening the little girl with his overly enthusiastic reaction, Logan stopped her in time, and cleverly made a joke to resolve the ambiguity.

It's a pity that the little girl didn't appreciate it. She pursed her lips, revealing shallow pear dimples, and looked at Logan with bright eyes: "My name is Cynthia, which means the goddess of the moon, and you."

"Logan." Clearing his throat, Logan answered as concisely as possible.Keep your eyes on the front and drive carefully.

"Logan..." Cynthia repeated, looked up at the part Logan tried to hide, and smiled lowly.

Logan, who was driving the car, heard the laughter, turned his head to look, and saw the little girl smiling sweetly at him.

After being dazed for a while, Logan turned his head and thought: "I should find a woman. If David asks me to accompany him to the bar today, I'll go."

The author has something to say: Get in the car from the beginning, this is my sincerity