Chapter 663
Spoiled by the President
There was a peach blossom forest in front of them. Since it was already June, the peach blossoms had long since withered, but in its place were under-ripe fruits, which were also quite beautiful.
Lucy loved the scenery and quickly pulled Joel over.
âWow, look at all the peaches.â
Joel smiled. âTheyâre not ripe yet. Donât pick them.â
Only then did Lucy retract the hand that was about to pick the fruit. She looked at the seemingly endless peach forest in front of them and asked, âWhat do you think is on the other side?â
The peach forest covered an extremely wide area, and the trees were planted so densely that it was impossible to see what was on the other side with just the naked eye.
He shook his head and said honestly, âI donât know.â
Lucy pulled his hand and walked forward.
âLetâs go and have a look.â
Joel did not have any objections, so they went inside together.
The forest was really big. It was hard to imagine that someone would use such a big piece of land to plant peach trees in a place like the capital, where every inch of land was worth a fortune.
The two had not walked for long when they suddenly heard the sound of a zither from further within.
The sound did not seem to have come from modern instruments, and seemed more like traditional music.
Lucy had acted in a costume drama some time ago and had been exposed to instruments like the guzheng and the pipa. She had even learned how to play it superficially for the sake of filming.
Therefore, it was easy for her to tell that what she was hearing now was music from a guzheng.
Her eyes could not help but brighten as she pulled Joelâs hand. âItâs the sound of a guzheng. It seems like someone is playing the guzheng ahead.â
Joel naturally heard it too. Seeing that she seemed very interested, he suggested, âLetâs go over and have a look?â
Lucy nodded eagerly, and they walked together to the source of the sound.
They did not walk for long before they saw a round stone table set up in front of them under a peach tree.
Next to the stone table was a circle of low stools. A woman in a light blue muslin dress sat on one of the stools with her back to them, playing the zither.
The scenery, the sound of the zither, and the person...
Lucy felt as if she was in a dream. It was as if this dense forest was a key that took them through time and space to ancient times.
The curiosity in her heart could not help but grow even stronger.
The two slowly approached as the sound of the zither continued. Because they were afraid of disturbing her, they stopped when they were nearly ten paces away.
They simply stood there and listened quietly.
The air in the forest was not as hot as it was outside.
Even at 11:00 am, the shade of the leaves blocked out a lot of the blazing sunlight.
There was a fresh breeze coming from the distance, making people feel comfortable with a layer of coolness.
Lucy loved the feeling of the moment. She smiled and stood there, swaying gently to the melody of the music.
After about two to three minutes, the music finally stopped.
The person sitting on the stool was quiet for a moment before getting up and turning towards them.
Lucy had to admit that she was an extremely beautiful person.
She worked in the entertainment industry. Besides being a beauty herself, she had also seen many other beauties.
She had thought that with what she had seen over the years, she had probably seen most of the beauties in the world, and she would not be taken aback no matter how pretty anyone looked.
However, reality told her that in this world, there would always be someone who was even more beautiful.
The lethality brought by beauty was far higher than anyone could anticipate.
The woman in front of them had long hair that flowed like a waterfall, hanging over her shoulders. She had beautiful eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her oval face gave off an amorous feeling. Her small cherry lips were lightly colored with rouge, and her entire person exuded an aura of being an antique beauty.
In particular, her temperament was like a weak willow swaying with the wind. It was as if she had walked out from a painting. It was the kind of beauty that shook the very soul.
Lucy was completely dazed for a moment.
It was only when the woman cleared her throat gently that she came back to her senses.
The person covered her lips and laughed softly. âWho are you? How did you come here?â
Her voice was as pleasant as an orioleâs melodious voice.
For some reason, Lucy suddenly blushed.
She was clearly a woman herself, but when facing this woman in front of her, there was a sense of helplessness and ill at ease.
She replied in a panic, âWeâre tourists here. We saw that this peach forest was quite big and beautiful, so we came to have a look.â
Joel had been holding Lucyâs hand and did not say a word.
The womanâs hand that covered her mouth paused slightly. Her beautiful eyes flowed and looked them over.
Then, she smiled. âThis isnât a tourist spot. Youâve come to the wrong place.â
Lucy suddenly felt a little frustrated and nodded quickly.
âYes, weâre sorry for disturbing you. Weâll leave now.â
Then, she pulled Joel and turned to leave.
However, the man beside her did not move.
She was stunned and subconsciously looked up, and saw that the manâs eyes were staring straight at the woman opposite them. He remained unmoving and did not even blink.
Spoiled by the President ï¤Chapter 662 Going Out For A Stroll His handsome eyebrows were slightly knitted, as if he was deep in thought.
Lucyâs heart dropped as a sour feeling welled up. She tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, âLetâs go.â
Joel finally returned to his senses and turned to her before nodding.
They held hands as they walked out of the peach forest.
When they reached outside, Lucy immediately let go of his hand.
Joel still seemed to be stuck in a daze and was slightly startled when Lucy suddenly let go of his hand. He did not understand what was going on.
After the woman released him, she no longer paid attention to him and walked forward on her own.
Joel was confused and quickly took a few steps to catch up to her, and reached out for her hand.
However, the woman swatted his hand away as soon as he touched her fingers.
Lucy turned with an unhappy look and said fiercely, âDonât touch me.â
Joel was puzzled by her anger and asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Lucyâs heart dropped as the sourness grew even stronger. She snorted coldly, not willing to talk to him anymore, and walked ahead on her own.
Joel was baffled, now knowing what he did that offended her, and could only follow after her.
Lucy did not hear him speak even after walking a long time, and she suddenly stopped and turned around.
Joel did not expect her to stop so abruptly and almost collided into her.
He could not help but reach out to hold her shoulder, and said, somewhat amused, âWhat are you doing? Who fed you a bomb? Why are you throwing a tantrum for no reason?â
Lucy had not been that angry in her heart, but after she heard what he said, a fire suddenly exploded.
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