Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Douglas fondled the top of her head, and persuaded: "Mamen is here for the first time, and since she is unfamiliar with the place, I naturally want to accompany her more."

"It's not the first time for her to come here!" Linda growled dissatisfiedly, seeing Yi Ningxiu coming from the side from the corner of her eyes, she quickly stopped talking.

"Master." Yi Ningxiu walked to Douglas and nodded at him.

The old man looked at him with satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder: "After the engagement, when do you plan to return to the United States with me?"

When Yi Ningxiu heard the words, he glanced at Linda and saw that the other party looked at him expectantly, so he said, "A month or two later."

Douglas glanced at him meaningfully: "Don't be so happy here, Ning Xiu."

Yi Ningxiu smiled faintly: "I understand."

Douglas patted his arm again, then turned to find Su Qingqing.

Linda watched her father's tall back gradually disappear into the depths of the garden, and couldn't help but cursed: "Damn vixen!"

Since she was a child, she has never seen her father be so obsessed with a woman.

Although Douglas is a businessman, he loves his children very much, and has never neglected them for the sake of women.

But since the woman appeared, Douglas hardly remembered them.

At first, she was very relieved that her father had found true love again, but as Mammon became more and more influential in her father's mind, she realized that something was wrong.

Mammon is not a white lotus with no intentions, but a poisonous rose. In the past few years, Douglas did not know how much money he spent on her, and even entrusted her with all the affairs in the company, as if he wanted to Treat her like a hostess.

Thinking of this, Linda felt like she was going to vomit to death.

If her father really wanted to take Mammon as his wife, what would she call that man?

In terms of age, she is clearly on par with her!

She imagined what her father would look like after marrying Mammon, and felt a chill.

She looked up at Yi Ningxiu, took his arm, and said, "Let's go play in the garden for a while too? I heard from someone in the morning that the evening primrose is blooming tonight."

Yi Ningxiu glanced at her, something seemed to flicker in those calm eyes, and then nodded: "Okay."

The two came to the garden together. It was midsummer, and the whole garden showed a lush and vibrant appearance. The night was hazy, and the soft chirping of insects came from the path, making it extremely quiet.The flowers were fragrant, and the gardener who was weeding at night saw Yi Ningxiu approaching, straightened up and greeted him: "Master Xiu, are you here to play?"

Yi Ningxiu nodded.

The other party was very enthusiastic. He has been taking care of this garden in recent years. He patted the soil on his hands, and Linda said to him, "Where is the evening primrose you told me about this morning?"

"It turns out that I came to see the evening primrose." The old man said with a smile on his face. He pointed in a direction and said, "I'll take you to have a look. The evening primrose planted by Miss Qianqian five years ago has bloomed very well this year." It's very strong."

With that said, he walked towards that path.

The smile on Linda's face froze for a moment.

Su Qianqian planted it?

When she invited Yi Ningxiu to come to the garden just now, she didn't expect him to agree, but now that she thinks about it, is it because Su Qianqian planted the evening primrose that he was willing to come and have a look?

Heart sank inexplicably.