Second marriage husband is not reserved

A manor in Cosimo.

In the study, a charming woman leaned against the man, with a charming look, red eyes, red lips and shallow breathing.

The collar of her clothes was slightly open, and her white skin was slightly pink.

The crystal can be seen everywhere, and the scene looks messy and beautiful.

But the man sitting in front of her was still wearing the most suitable black three piece suit, and the sapphire blue tie supported him.

Doyle Cosimo looked at the woman in front of him. His slender fingers drifted away in the sensitive area of the woman. With any action, the woman couldn't help trembling. Looking at the woman showing such a flattering attitude on her hands, Doyle's mouth was slightly raised, and a trace of complacency appeared in her green eyes.

"Second young master."

Suddenly, the study door was pushed open from the outside, and his assistant came in.

The assistant's face was not very good, even a little gloomy: "Connor has come to Italy."

"Well..."

The woman's body trembled, but her face turned a little white.

Obviously, it is the happiest moment. My eyes are blurred, but my face looks like fear.

She was Connor's mistress before, but Connor treated them too equally. No matter how jealous they were, he didn't treat anyone differently. Even for a moment, she was unwilling. It was clear that she was the best looking and capable woman among those women. Just because she came in too late, she had to listen to the woman's orders. She was unwilling, She is a woman with great ambition, so she made this decision this time and didn't want to look back.

At the thought of this, a fierce flash flashed in her eyes.

Doyle took his handkerchief, wiped his wet fingers, turned and went directly to the next bathroom.

Soon, I washed my hands and came out.

"Here comes Connor?"

He asked carelessly.

"Yes, second young master."

"Let him go to my father's side smoothly and protect him well. Don't let that Cheap Bastard Charles get a black hand on the way."

Doyle's face was full of ferocity, which set off his beautiful and handsome face somewhat gloomy.

Doyle is the second son of old Cosimo. His mother is still alive, but old Cosimo is almost no longer summoned. However, because she gave birth to Doyle, she lives in a manor of old Cosimo.

There are several servants inside, and the living expenses will be charged to the account every month.

Doyle lived with his mother. He rarely saw his father. It can be said that he had not seen that man since childhood. When he was 18, he waited for the housekeeper of the house to pick him up.

It was his first visit to the house.

He has just been admitted to the University, and he is still a little childish.

He was very excited. Since he was a child, he knew his father was the legendary Cosimo. Even if he had never seen the man, it did not hinder his worship of the man. Therefore, he followed the housekeeper and did not see his mother standing at the door and watching him go away.

His heart and eyes were only the father he had never met.

Soon, he arrived at the house.

I met my father.

I also saw the boy who was held in his father's arms. The boy was exquisite and beautiful. He wore a fit custom three piece suit and looked like an exquisite little gentleman.

The pattern on his clothes is the same as that on his father's suit.

Holding a gold-plated crutch in his hand, it looks a little weird, but it's damn beautiful.

He sat on his father's lap, fingers casually playing Jade flying chess on the table.

"Daddy."

Before he could speak, he heard the boy's crisp voice: "who is he?"

"He's your second brother, Doyle."

He became nervous at once. By now, he knew that he was the second in the list. There was a brother on his head.

"Well... I haven't seen him."

"It's not an important person. Charles doesn't want advice. He can go back."

The boy lowered his eyelids and couldn't hear his emotion: "no, since he is my father's son and my brother, I won't be reluctant to comment."

Doyle felt that he was in a bad mood.

The boy yawned and nestled in the arms of the tall man: "Daddy, I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Hold me."

Then the father whom he regarded as God.

Just like all ordinary fathers in the world.

He held the boy in his arms, gently patted his back, and sent his beloved little son to sleep.

At that moment, Doyle's heart fell into the ice.

For the first time in my life, I tasted jealousy and unwillingness.

Their brothers lived in a remote manor with their mother. They had never seen their father before they were 18 years old. When their mother was young, his father was still interested in them and occasionally called to let them live in their house for one or two days. However, no child had this honor and could see his father in advance.

But the little brother grew up beside his father and was loved by him.

After knowing that it was because of his mother's death, his heart was dark, and he even wondered why his mother was still alive.

Now, Connor, who was trained by his father and was destined to be Charles's right hand, betrayed Cosimo.

Doyle's gloomy eyes looked at the woman panting on the sofa.

This time, he must let Charles turn over.

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Amy moved to the main house.

The doctor went in and out of the main house every day to treat her. She was not seriously infected. She was anti-inflammatory and anti-virus every day. However, in a few days, the waxy yellow on her face was developed into white and fat, which was a little more beautiful than when Ivan saw it before.

She lay on the bed in the clean and bright room.

Eating sweet fruit and food made by chef Michelin.

This luxurious day made her in a trance, as if she had returned to the days when she was still in Beijing.

No, it's more comfortable here than Beijing.

But also more lonely.

"Amy."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a pretty girl came in with a tray in her hand,

Her golden hair seemed to shed a layer of light. It was very beautiful.

"This is your medicine today. You need to take it."

Amy answered, took the medicine bowl from her hand and drank the medicine. Amy's face was a little confused. She didn't expect that she could drink pure traditional Chinese medicine in Italy. From this, it can be seen that at least Ivan took care of her.

Watching Amy finish the medicine, the girl immediately smiled.

Wrinkled his nose: "Amy, you can drink such a bad medicine. If it were me, I couldn't drink it."

A disdainful look on his face.

Amy looked at her as if she was talking coquettishly, but her words were disdainful.

The smile is very light and light.

She put the medicine bowl in her hand on the tray: "This is medicine from China, which can regulate people's health. Do you know why women in China look younger than their actual age? Of course, it's because of the magical medical skills of China. To tell you the truth, I'm almost 30 years old, but I look almost as old as you. Anna Su, don't you think it's a terrible thing? That is to say, wait When you are 50, I will be as young as I am now. We will stand together as grandma and granddaughter. Of course, you are Grandma and I am granddaughter. "

Anna Su's face became more and more heavy with Amy's soft voice.

It turned dark.

She glared at Amy with hatred: "don't be complacent. You're just a Chinese. Young master won't like a Chinese woman like you at all."

"Well, I know."

Amy lowered her eyelids.

There was no look of sadness, but there was no anger and because of ansuna's words.

Anna Su's punch seemed to hit cotton. She was a little bent.

He turned angrily and stamped out of the room.

While walking, he muttered: "who doesn't know that the blonde with blonde hair, blue eyes and big breasts whom the young master likes, how can he suddenly like the woman who wants breasts but no breasts and buttocks but no buttocks? Hum."

"Why is my lovely Anna Su so angry?"

Suddenly, a voice with a smile sounded around.

Anna Sue took a sharp step back.

Then he found that standing in front of him was Ivan's right arm, a man named Crewe.

Anna Su saw it was Crewe, so she stamped her feet and breathed a sigh of relief: "it's you, Crewe."

"My little princess Anna Su doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. Why?"

Crewe was keenly aware of the irritation on Anna Su's face.

He has a crush on Anna sue for a long time.

Before, I fell in love with the beautiful and lovely Anna Su at a glance. Anna Su is like an angel around the young master all the time, but Anna Su likes the young master, and Crewe knows it. However, it is obvious that the young master is not interested in Anna Su, so he still has a good chance.

So it was painful to see Anna Su's unhappy face.

"Not that damn Amy."

Anna Sue could not help complaining when she saw Crewe.

After all, Crewe is Ivan's confidant. As long as he says something bad about Amy in Ivan's ear, I'm afraid Ivan will soon get tired of this woman.

Amy?

Crewe knew in an instant who the woman was.

Almost instantly understood why Anna Su was so angry.

But

He couldn't do anything to Amy. Because of Mrs. Cosimo, Ivan was just interested in Chinese women, not to mention that Mrs. Cosimo liked Miss Amy very much. It is said that on the day before she left, she personally asked about her situation and changed her from a low-class maid to a maid in the main building.

And looking at the posture now, Ivan is obviously bound to win her.

"She's just a woman. Why are you so angry?"

"Do you know what she said about me? She said that when I was 50 years old, standing with me would be like my grandmother and granddaughter. I was still that damn grandmother, grandmother!"

Asians are small, everyone knows, but they are ridiculed by people so close to their faces.

Anna sue is really angry.

Crewe: "

He didn't know what to say to comfort Anna Sue.

Indeed, this topic is a minefield.

Because miss Amy really looks young.

If she said something against her heart just to comfort Anna Su, then miss Amy would know what he said, and maybe the pillow wind would blow on his head.

For a time, even Crewe was a little embarrassed.

"Crewe, you don't think so."

Did not expect how to answer, Crewe still angered Anna Su, lowered her eyebrows and saw that the blonde girl's blue eyes were full of anger.

"Oh, my God, are you men blind?"