Don’t Mess with the CEO’s Daughter

From “The CEO’s Daughter is Not Easy to Mess With”

Chapter 8: They flew together to Rio de Janeiro, touring museums and art galleries, gaining much from this cultural trip.

Then they went to London, familiar to Lin Qianzhu. She pulled him through a leisurely English afternoon tea, and they visited St. Paul’s Cathedral. Feng Shaohao appreciated the grand and solemn architecture, while she fantasized about a grand wedding.

In Rome, she was busy shopping for boutiques and enjoying delicious food, while he focused on researching historical sites. Their interests and personalities were completely different, but they inexplicably developed a perfect tacit understanding, always able to accompany each other without deliberate arrangement.

Phuket, Thailand had pleasant weather, with a blue ocean and white sandy beaches. Swimming, fishing, and diving were all enjoyable. This was Feng Shaohao’s last stop, purely arranged to relax.

Quietness was the most charming aspect of Kata Beach. Near the southern part of the bay, there was a beautiful coral reef group, and the calm waters were perfect for snorkeling.

She really wanted to go snorkeling with Feng Shaohao, to share the beautiful underwater world, clinging to him to learn swimming and enhance their relationship. But her fear of water was her fatal weakness.

Although she had already changed into a bikini, she ultimately couldn’t overcome her fear and could only sunbathe on the beach.

It was hot, very hot. Lin Qianzhu lay in the sun for less than five minutes before she couldn’t bear it. Looking around, she was the only one wearing a big hat, hiding under an umbrella, constantly fanning herself and drinking juice to cool down. It seemed only she couldn’t adapt to the temperature.

Several times, unable to endure the heat, she wanted to return to the hotel and enjoy the air conditioning. But thinking about not having seen enough of Feng Shaohao’s strong physique, she forced herself to endure.

Oh my goodness! Her head was spinning, the piercing sunlight creating an illusion that the beach was burning, with stifling hot air smoking.

  She looked at everyone around her with her beautiful, resentful eyes. Why was everyone else fine? Did she have to resign herself to returning to the hotel?

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