Chapter 139 If Line: Freeman Caesar Chapter 4

Freeman Estate

"Splash--" The sound of water lasted for nearly half an hour, and the man finally got up from the swimming pool.

When he jumped out of the water, his well-defined face still showed excitement and anger, as well as a hint of restlessness that had been dissipated by high-intensity exercise.

The butler felt something was wrong when he saw the eldest young master returning to the manor from the dinner.

Sometimes he touched his lips and smiled, and sometimes he stared at his phone motionlessly.

Not long after, he walked around the hall twice in a distracted state.

Until you suddenly look at your phone and smash it, then start swimming in the middle of the night?

Freeman Caesar took the spare phone handed to him by the butler, opened the federal app, and entered his account and password.

Three seconds later, he gripped the phone tightly and nearly smashed it again.

After calming down for a while, Freeman Caesar saw that there was still no reply on the dialog box on the page, and said with a grim expression:

"Xiaoyue, if you don't respond, I will take it as your consent."

The message was posted an hour ago.

At that time, Mingyue accepted his friend request. He hesitated for a long time when he got home and sent a message:

"I'll send someone to pick you up for class tomorrow, so you can sleep in a little longer. I'll go with you to look at apartments close to school."

What irritated Freeman Caesar so much that he went swimming was her message:

"What identity are you using?"

He immediately replied: "Your boyfriend."

As a result, the other side disappeared.

It's like a scumbag woman who hooks up with a rich and stupid man at a high-end banquet, makes him fall in love with her, then gets a five million dollar card and disappears.

Freeman Caesar waited for half an hour but got no reply from Mingyue, so the housekeeper saw him smashing his phone in anger.

--

This time, after I sent the message, the other party replied within a minute, and it was a direct video.

Freeman Caesar immediately stood up and walked into the courtyard with his cell phone.

The housekeeper took one look at the eldest young master's amorous smile, shook his head in amazement and left, ready to go find Lao Wang to get some gossip.

In the garden

As soon as the video was connected, a sweet face on the other end of the phone smiled:

"I was just called in to correct some homework, and then I took a shower. You haven't slept yet~"

The garden on the other side of the video was familiar to Mingyue. She had been to the manor several times and had taken naps in the garden twice.

Her new boyfriend, the man she was in love with for the second time, was wearing a long bathrobe with the collar slightly open, revealing his well-defined and generous muscle lines.

The brown short hair has lost its styling, and now it is fluffy and soft and casually draped over the eyebrows and eyes. The pair of blue eyes look at the dog with deep affection.

This is a face so handsome that women can't help but forgive his little mistakes.

Anyway, Mingyue has been watching it for eight years and still hasn’t gotten tired of it.

Freeman Caesar noticed that the little pervert's eyes occasionally swept across his chest and then looked at his face.

She couldn't help but recall that a few hours ago, she kissed him and touched his chest and abdominal muscles.

Especially the chest muscles, I can't let go. If we were in bed, I would probably kiss them on the mouth.

A thought suddenly occurred to Freeman Caesar:

I'll ask my personal trainer to re-plan my training plan tomorrow and add chest training.

If his girlfriend likes it, of course he has to satisfy her.

"Not asleep, waiting for your reply."

Hearing the man's answer, Mingyue smiled and moved closer to the front camera:

"Why are you asking such a question? I've already kissed you and hugged you, so of course I'm responsible for you~"

Freeman Caesar looked at the girl in the camera, his heart floating up to the clouds, and then slowly fell back to its original place.

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and send you to school before going to the company."

"I'll pick you up for dinner tonight... It's up to you where you want to go on a date..."

"That card isn't enough. I'll apply for a supplementary card for you tomorrow. Just give me a list of what you want to buy, and I'll ask my assistant to go shopping..."

As the man spoke, he unconsciously brought up a possessiveness that he had not yet realized.

Mingyue was smiling on the other side of the screen, and responded with "hmm" or "OK" to everything her boyfriend said.

She was so well-behaved and sweet that Freeman Caesar's Adam's apple rolled over.

He didn't know how to describe this inexplicable love.

It just came suddenly, and burned him to the point of losing all his sanity.

During the ten minutes he kissed her, he almost had an orgasm in his head, and it was so pleasurable that his scalp was tingling.

Now all he wanted to do was hug her and kiss her.

...

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that his girlfriend was sleepy, Freeman Caesar took the initiative to hang up.

Mingyue slept on the cheap little bed that she hadn't slept on for many years, and fell asleep with a smile on her face, feeling free of any burden.

Freeman Caesar tossed and turned all night without falling asleep.

Until dawn.

Freeman Caesar was a little distressed by the restlessness, excitement, throbbing, and sweetness that he had nowhere to use.

He went for a morning run and then to the gym, only to find that his mental energy was slightly agitated.

Finally, he gave himself an injection with an expressionless face before suppressing the emotion.

An hour later

The silver-gray luxury car was parked downstairs of an old apartment building.

Mingyue trotted over with her shoulder bag on her back and threw herself into her boyfriend's arms.

Looking up, he asked, "Jett, did you bring me breakfast? I'm hungry--"

Freeman Caesar smiled calmly: "Did you guess it? Or did you dream about it?"

Mingyue let go of her hand and did not answer the question.

She smiled and greeted Uncle Wang, then got into the car. She skillfully raised the partition and picked up the insulated box from the seat beside her.

Mingyue had a familiar Western breakfast made by a familiar chef and drank some soup to fill her stomach.

Seeing Freeman Caesar observing her, she put down the bowl and licked her lips:

"It was just a dream. Eight years passed in the dream. You were my boyfriend and we had a great relationship."

Freeman Caesar watched Mingyue finish speaking and then started eating breakfast without saying anything for a while.

After she had eaten her fill, she asked, "Can you tell me how we met in the dream?"

Mingyue paused in wiping her mouth, holding the wet wipes between her fingers, and quickly searched for an explanation in her mind.

Could it be that he also said, "I was originally your brother's girlfriend..."

To be honest, of course it’s impossible!

Mingyue's hesitation and fleeting embarrassment were clearly seen by Freeman Caesar, and his doubts increased.

how?

What kind of shameful and unspeakable relationship started between him and her in the dream?

For example: Did he keep her? Did he take her by force? Or did he steal her from another man?

"It's just a dream. This is really incredible..."

Freeman Caesar did not continue to ask questions and took the initiative to change the subject. Mingyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that she has met him in this world, she must definitely avoid the remaining four men.

The excuse of the dream cannot let him know the whole truth, otherwise he will go crazy.

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Three days later

A complete investigation report was placed on Freeman Caesar's desk.

"Begonia? Rabbit?"

"No spiritual power...orphan..."

The cigar on his fingers burned slowly as the man looked at the survey results for a long time.

A 19-year-old girl appeared out of nowhere on the slum streets of Federation.

She claimed to have lost her memory, and the police sent her to an orphanage after their investigation yielded no results.

Next, the girl took half a year to be admitted to the First Federal University, where she studied law and received two scholarships.

Apart from her birth and mental strength of 0, the girl has almost no "stain".

Her classmates and teachers commented on her:

She has a good personality, is gentle, sweet and loves to laugh, is very good at studying, is usually very busy, and rarely attends parties.

There was indeed no one behind her.

He was just a Class C civilian who studied hard and worked part-time to earn a living.

Her appearance at the dinner party was also a sudden decision by her supervisor to go to Hall A, not an intentional attempt to get close to him.

Freeman Caesar put the document down and took a deep puff of his cigar, the smoke lingering between his eyebrows.

"It really was just a dream... Haha, how interesting."

If dreams are another world, given his personality, he should be very fond of her, right?