Chapter 188 Differentiation
Lydia Collins almost didn't mention it in one breath.
She used to dig other people's corners, but now it's the turn of others to dig their own corners, only to find that she was so irritating.
"Cut the crap, lone man and widowed woman, I don't believe you didn't hit him, you easy-natured woman! William, you must stay away from her!" Cried Lydia Collins discontentedly.
However, William Bryan didn't like her behavior of shouting in public.
She frowned slightly and turned to Charlee Ford. "I'll take you to the room first."
Charlee Ford drooped his eyelids and asked with a little embarrassment and grievance: "Can you? Your fiancee seems to be very angry, or you should listen to her..."
William Bryan glanced at her, his eyes indifferent. "Don't pretend."
Charlee Ford: "…"
Grass, how can he see it?
"Get a room? William, have you developed to this point?" Lydia Collins was frightened to disgrace and began to make up his mind.
William Bryan ignored and took Charlee Ford to the front desk.
Lydia Collins said, crazy to grab William Bryan's hand, "I am your fiancee, you give this woman to open a room is a few meaning? Don't you forget uncle said to you before?"
William Bryan moved and frowned slightly.
Several onlookers came to the lobby of the hotel one after another.
They looked at Charlee Ford badly, as if they were looking at Mistress.
"Let go." William Bryan's voice cooled a little. "It's not what you think."
"This woman is really haunting. She will follow you wherever you go. If I don't come to Myanmar, will you have something to do with her?" Lydia Collins looks like he has lost his wisdom. Where does it seem that he can listen to advice?
Charlee Ford thought it was strange.
Although Lydia Collins used to be bad, she was not so crazy. Why did she become so hysterical after not seeing her for a short year?
Is there any conspiracy in this?
There are more and more people watching jokes in the lobby.
At this time, Long Chenyue came over, pulled the hysterical Lydia Collins, and comforted him: "William has always been measured in doing things. If you doubt him so much, you will only push him farther and farther."
When Lydia Collins heard this, his expression paused and finally stopped: "Elder sister, why are you here?"
"My father asked me to come and pick out some jadeites for the company." Long Chenyue said with a smile.
Lydia Collins still looked at her suspiciously, and Charlee Ford didn't even care. "So you have been with William all the time?"
"Yes, this is also my father's command. He is afraid that I will encounter any danger alone." Long Chenyue's face showed doubts: "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"
Lydia Collins sipped her lips. "Sister, you know William is my fiance..."
Before her voice fell, William Bryan came over and pulled Long Chenyue behind her to protect her. She looked down at Lydia Collins: "What are you crazy about? She is simple. What's wrong with me?"
The smile on Charlee Ford's face closed.
William Bryan to Long Chen Yue too maintenance, even if just Lydia Collins pointed to his nose scold, he in addition to boredom seems to have no other action.
And Lydia Collins just said two words with Long Chenyue, and he couldn't wait to protect her on the ground.
Lydia Collins knew he couldn't beat Long Chenyue.
She is the daughter of Long Peikai and the savior of William Bryan. If she goes on making trouble, she will be ugly.
Lydia Collins took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and forced a smile: "You misunderstand, William. I just said two words to my elder sister. It's getting late. Let's go back and rest quickly."
"I've got rooms for both of you." William Bryan said impatiently to Lydia Collins and Charlee Ford.
Say that finish he took Long Chenyue, sent her back to her room, and then he also entered the room and dumped the door.
That's interesting.
It seems that a lot of things have happened in the Collins that I don't know...
At night, a rainstorm came as scheduled.
The sultry breath came slowly with the fragrance of soil wrapped in it, and Myanmar suddenly became a foggy rain city.
Charlee Ford couldn't sleep, put a coat under his pajamas, and got up to go out and buy some supper.
Myanmar washed by heavy rain is more beautiful, just like adding a layer of eyebrow eye filter. All kinds of colors are mixed together vaguely, and it looks warm.
Charlee Ford conveniently took an umbrella from the hotel lobby.
Wearing slippers, she stepped on the ground and splashed water stains slightly. The water was clear and transparent, and soon soaked her shoes.
She seemed to find something interesting, and she stepped on the water happily, letting them splash on her shoes and pyjamas, feeling the cool touch.
Suddenly, the edge of the umbrella bent, and she buried her head in a man.
"Sorry."
Before Charlee Ford could apologize, the other party spoke first, and his voice was soft, thin and light.
She looked up and looked at the last woman's eyes. Her facial features were plain, but her body exuded a calm and stable temperament.
The other party didn't open an umbrella, was soaked all over, and his hair was stuck on his face, which was obviously very awkward, but the other party seemed to have an inexplicable weak beauty, which could stimulate people's desire for protection.
Charlee Ford's eyes could not help but stay on her for a few more seconds.
When the woman saw it, she asked gently again: "Are you all right?"
Charlee Ford came to his senses. "It's okay. Why didn't you bring an umbrella?"
"I just got off the plane. I didn't expect the rain in Myanmar to fall. The original appointment didn't wait, so I had to walk by myself."
Myanmar's narrow streets and street vendors make it difficult to take a taxi.
However, Myanmar is a small place, where cars are seldom used, and it doesn't often rain. It can only be said that this woman is unlucky, but even so, she doesn't complain at all.
"Where are you going, shall I see you off?" Charlee Ford rarely said kindly.
"Ah... the hotel is not far from here. I can walk by myself without wasting your time." The woman is smiling.
"Nothing, I'll buy you a cake and give it to you. Wait for me here." Said Charlee Ford, turning and walking towards the cake stall on one side.
When the woman saw her insistence, she had to wait for her under the eaves.
Charlee Ford came back with a hot cake and handed her one conveniently: "I don't think I had time to eat just after getting off the plane."
The woman was stunned and took it: "Thank you, by the way, my name is Li Xiaoru, and you?"
Charlee Ford took a bite of the cake, and it suddenly overflowed with oil.
Her face was expressionless and she said vaguely, "My name is Cindy, and I just came back from abroad."
A piece of cake is not big, so she finished it three times five divided by two, while Li Xiaoru is still biting slowly, and her movements are very gentle.
I don't know when the rain stopped.
Li Xiaoru finished eating the cake and came out from under the eaves. Charlee Ford put away his umbrella and shrugged his shoulders: "The rain has stopped. It seems that my good man can't do it."