Seize His Little Wife

“Yes?” Baird Lane wouldn’t admit it.

Christine White grunted, “And you say you didn’t, when you clearly did, okay?”

“That’s it.” Baird Lane smiled.

Christine White rose her mouth, “Come on, what was said, I really want to know.”

“I told you I’d tell you if you kissed me.” Baird Lane pointed to his face again.

He’s getting thicker and thicker now, and there’s not much downside to it.

Christine White, not wanting to be led by the nose, grunted, “Not if you don’t say so.”NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing her get serious, Baird Lane then reacted to the fact that he had overplayed his hand and hastily pulled her to a halt, “Okay, okay, don’t be mad, I’ll tell you.”

“I’m not listening!” Christine White’s eyes crossed with a touch of cunning, but on her face, she still pretended to be angry and covered her ears.

Baird Lane doesn’t see that she’s acting, thinks she’s really pissed off at herself, and starts coaxing her.

It took a few moments of coaxing before Christine White pretended to grudgingly forgive him, “All right, then.”

“That photographer just said that we were perfect for each other, that he’d never seen a couple as good as us.” Baird Lane repeated what the photographer had just said.

Christine White was stunned when she heard this, then smiled, “You didn’t lie to me?”

“No.” Baird Lane shook his head thoughtfully.

Christine White wrapped her arms around his waist, “And how did you reply to him.”

“I said thank you, we do look good together, and then he told us we must be happy.” Baird Lane stroked her head.

Christine White rubbed his chest, “He’s such a good man.”

“Yeah.” Baird Lane couldn’t deny it.

He then pushed her out of his arms, “Well, now that the pigeons are fed, where to next?”

“Go to the playground.” Christine White thought of the place first.

Baird Lane frowned, “You think would think of going to a place like this?”

Christine White replied back, “Because I’ve never been to a playground before, everyone says that the playground is the most indispensable place, on a date, but we’ve never been on a date before, and now that we’re out on our honeymoon, how can I miss it, hubby, let’s go, shall we?”

She took the man’s hand and shook it from side to side in a pout.

The man couldn’t twist her around and nodded his head in agreement.

“Yeah!” Christine White jumped up and down happily.

Then the two left the square and went to the nearest playground.

The playground was still crowded, no less than the plaza.

Truth be told, Baird Lane doesn’t really like these crowded occasions and isn’t used to them, but Christine White does and he he keeps her company.

Tickets were purchased and the two went in.

Baird Lane’s face was black as he watched the exciting and treacherous programs.

Christine White sensed something strange about the man and whipped her head around, “What’s wrong hubby?”

Baird Lane looked up at the jumper overhead, “How can so many people play with something so dangerous, won’t something happen?”

Christine White cried and laughed, “How could it be, people who come here to play are either seeking excitement or relieving stress, don’t worry, nothing will happen, husband what do you want to play?”

Baird Lane shakes his head, stating that he doesn’t want to play anything.

Christine White had a glint in her eye and pulled him towards the pirate ship in front of her, “Since you don’t know what to play, why don’t you play with me, and you’ll play whatever I play?”

Baird Lane’s eyes break open slightly.

That’s not what he meant.

He is expressing that he doesn’t want to play anything, not that he doesn’t know what to play ah.

“Christine, did you do that on purpose?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes at the woman beside him.

The woman took his hand and wryly admitted, “Yes, I did it on purpose, who made you try to take advantage of me one way or another just now in the square.”

“So this is your way of getting back at me?” Baird Lane raised an eyebrow.

Christine White nodded, “Bingo, right answer, I’m just getting back at you, so hubby, head on over and don’t underestimate a woman’s vengefulness, especially one like me who crawled out of hell.”

The last sentence, she said in a cold and creepy tone.

But Baird Lane feels no fear at all, only heartache.

He carefully held her close in his arms, “It’s okay, you’re not in hell anymore, I’ll always be there for you.”

“So next, all the items I want to play, husband, you have to accompany me oh.” Christine White was back to her lively self just now.

Baird Lane’s face darkened, “So you’re setting me up here?”

“Haha, fell for it, didn’t you?” Christine White laughed out loud.

Looking at her laughing so happily, Baird Lane shook his head, rather helplessly, and could not do anything about her, but just let her be.

Soon the two were on the pirate ship and the crew helped them put the safety buckles on.

For the first time, Baird Lane developed a hint of nervousness.

He’d never played them before, but seeing those guys just now play made him feel more than a little uncomfortable.

After all, this kind of program is so exciting that people with a bad heart will be scared into passing out.

“Honey, are you scared?” Feeling the tense face of the man beside her, Christine White looked at him with a wry smile.

Baird Lane, naturally reluctant to admit in front of her that he was indeed a little scared, returned with a cold back face, “No.”

“Really?” Christine White narrowed her eyes.

Don’t think she didn’t see the nervousness that crossed his eyes just now, clearly scared, but with a stiff upper lip he refused to admit it.

Is face that important?

Unable to help himself, he sighed, “Never mind, you’d better go down first.”

With that said, Christine White is about to raise her hand and tell the crew to let Baird Lane down.

After all, he was afraid, and there was no way she was really going to force him to play.

He’s her husband, so if he really scares her, she’ll be the one who loses out.

However before Christine White could call for the crew, Baird Lane held her hand down, “It’s okay, I can?”

“Is it really okay? Don’t you try to be brave!” Christine White looked at him with a serious face.

Baird Lane hmmm’d, “Could be.”

He was so insistent that Christine White had to give in and let him be.

Let’s hope he’s really OK with it.

As the pirate ship gradually filled up, the crew fired up the machine.

Baird Lane’s heart lifted as the pirate ship began to tilt.

Christine White, seeing his face grow hard, put her hand on his and told him she was here with him.

It seemed that with her affirmation, Baird Lane was less nervous, when the hand yet remained cold.

Christine White tried to comfort him, but it was too late, the pirate ship had tilted to its maximum degree and began to swing away.

The screaming in the background, then, completely muffled her voice, and wouldn’t have reached Baird Lane’s ears at all, unless she yelled back.

Baird Lane’s handsome face went white, and although he didn’t yell like those behind him, his pupils dilated, apparently genuinely irritated.

Christine White had been watching him, and when she saw him like this, her heart suddenly regretted it.

If she had known, she wouldn’t have taken him to play this.

It wasn’t long before the pirate ship finally stopped.

Christine White hastily lifted the safety arm over her shoulder to the man beside her, “Baird, is everything okay?”

Baird Lane, his head bowed, his expression unreadable, sat there without moving or speaking.

Christine White hurriedly raised his safety arm as well.

The moment she lifted, Baird Lane’s body, came toward her.

Christine White was startled and immediately held him in place, “Baird, don’t you scare me!”

Baird Lane finally reacted now, lifting his eyelids feebly and giving her a dark-eyed look, his voice a little weak, “Take me down.”

“Ohhhh, good.” Christine White nodded back and forth, picking him up and bringing him down.