“What’s the shot?”
Amelia Bright suddenly appeared in front of, that small reporter was startled by her, a did not stand firm, a butt fell to the ground, stammering, said
“I’m not filming anything …”
“Didn’t take any pictures? Then let me see.” Amelia Bright held out her hand.
The young reporter subconsciously hid the SLR behind him, looked at Amelia Bright, and rolled and crawled to run.
“Shoot the Austin family, right?” Amelia Bright’s quick eyes and hands grabbed the young reporter’s SLR strap and lowered her voice, “Don’t run, or I’ll call the police.”
“I’m not running, I’m not running, I’ll delete it, okay?” The young reporter wanted to cry.
The Austin family is the consequence of offending, the young reporter is still very clear.
Amelia Bright, however, smiled, with a meaningful face.
“The Austin family’s second young lady purchase what is the point of getting headlines? You do not want to break the news? How about I make a deal with you?”
“…”
Night falls, Hounslow is colored by neon lights on the bustle.
Amelia Bright had already eaten dinner by the time Farren Austin returned for the evening, humming in her room and fiddling with her dress and jewelry, spending other people’s money is just great, and spending the money of someone who used to hate you is just plain great.
When I came back today to return the card to Erlina Lee, the face of the flesh pain, simply so ugly.
“Why weren’t you home all day? Where have you been?”
When she saw Farren Austin come back, Amelia Bright asked in passing.
Farren Austin, however, gave her a cold look, “Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.”
Amelia Bright frowned, the good mood of the day was spoiled by this sentence, if in her old temper, she would have made a fuss with him.
She reluctantly suppressed her temper and took her suit out of the bag, “I won’t ask, I’ll tell you what I did today, I went and bought you a suit, try it on.”
“I don’t want it.”
Farren Austin dropped three words and pushed his wheelchair to the bathroom, very unkind.
Seeing him like this, Amelia Bright lost her temper and pulled the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, forcing him to stop, “You have to take it even if you don’t want it.”
Farren Austin’s eyes fell on her hand, half a long time, slowly raised his head, indifferently said, “Reason.”
“What reason? I am your wife, I bought you clothes, the old saying goes, husband and wife are birds of the same feather …”
Halfway through this sentence, she suddenly realized it wasn’t quite right, and Farren Austin looked at her with an odd expression.
She coughed dryly and changed her tone, “We’re a couple anyway, and couples are meant to be united.”
“Unanimous?” Farren Austin looked at her with suspicion piled in his eyes.
“I specially picked out the dress for you, with my dress is matching, when the time to attend the wedding anyone can see that we love each other as a couple, and also in the face of the second to kill them, let them envy and jealousy, to kill all the bad rumors, and some people’s ulterior motives, is not this considered unanimous?”
Amelia Bright’s words are seven parts sincere and three parts false.
Seven percent sincere because she is indeed not used to Farren Austin’s own mother using such dirty tricks to test him to give him some cover, and three percent false because she needs Farren Austin to cooperate with her on the wedding day to put on a show of love and gain the respect of the people in their circle.
I don’t know how much Farren Austin believed this, but he agreed to it.
“Let’s put it on hold and try it later.”