The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 172

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?

After watching the performance, they moved forward. They stopped and continued. In the eyes of the lovers, even the most common scenery had the gorgeous color.

There were many snacks on the street. She would buy them when she saw them. She can't buy many of them. Then she ate a little and fed him a little. Often he even bit her fingers.

She scolded him for being a puppy.

he would say with a straight face,"I'm a dog. What are you?"

When 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 been healed recently.

"How did this hurt?"

"It’s your fault." Olive looked upset.

"My fault?" He was in a daze.

"On the eighth day of the lunar new year, I fell down on the rocks by accident and got scratched." She didn't want to cheat him so she told him the truth.

Alan sighed, "you are a little fool."

Finally, at her insistence, Alan didn't buy so many, but there were still seven bags. Alan was insisting that he wouldn't want one less. He had to make his little princess look different for a week.

They took the bags back to the hotel. It seemed that they had to buy another suitcase when they went back.

After taking a bath, she thought of another problem. She bought so many things at one time. The family must be doubtful. How could she introduce him to her parents? As for Chloe, she didn't think she was good to him.

Alan came out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair. "What's the matter? You look so worried."

"There are too many clothes for me to take back." Olive pointed to the bags on the ground.

"Don’t worry. I am a Hercules?" Or they can consign.

"I didn't mean that."

Alan responded, sat down on the bed and held her in his arms. "Let's put them in Minghu villa. When you have time, you can bring Annie here and give me a chance to get along with her."

He took the parent-child route. If he can deal with the small one. He was not afraid to the old. The old always loved their granddaughter. They wouldn’t want the granddaughter to had no father.

Olive nodded in his arms. Annie would be very happy if she knew her father was back.