The second stop on the tour bus was the flower farm that Wyatt had mentioned, and the four people got off the tour bus.


    It happened to be 10:30, the sun was fierce at this time of the day, Starry got off the bus, raised his eyes slightly, and was stung by the sun.


    She inclined her head, and aside Izabe hit the umbre: “Sunscreen is the best whitening!”


    Starry smiled a little, “Give it to me.”


    She is taller than Izabe and she holds the umbre a little better.


    Izabe didn’t refuse, handing her the umbre and ncing at Wyatt and Ryan: “Would Mr. Matthews and Mr. Beck like an umbre?”


    She said, after a pause: “I can’t help it if I want an umbre, I only brought one!”


    Wyatt raised an eyebrow, “No, you guys just hang in there.”


    April is the flowering season, and the flowers inside the flower farm can be seen to be well taken care of, and they are all blooming brightly.


    A lot of people were taking pictures inside the flower farm, and Wyatt nced at Starry and Izabe, “Do you need me to help you take pictures?”Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    Izabe looked back at Wyatt: “Are Mr. Matthews’ filming skills credible?”


    “Whether it is credible or not, we will know if we try it?”


    Izabe raised an eyebrow and looked at Starry: “Starry, can you take a picture with me?”


    “Can I help you shoot?”


    Starry, not quite used to having her picture taken, didn’t intuitively refuse, but she didn’t directly agree either.


    Izabe saw this, and quickly took her hand and said petntly, “Just one, we have a rare trip out, you can take a picture with me, let me send a friend circle!”


    Starry curled his lips and handed the umbre to Wyatt : “Okay.”


    Wyatt took the umbre and handed it to Ryan, who stepped aside.


    Izabe pulled Starry to the tulip, “Starry, squat a little.”


    Starry rarely takes pictures, and the most recent one she took was probably when she graduated from college.


    Izabe told her to crouch down, and she followed.


    Starry skirt hem seven points to the calf, squatting just to touch the ground.


    Izabe is a little distressed, even mention a little, and then pose, holding Starry than a yea.


    She has known Starry for so many years and this is the first time she has taken a picture with Starry.


    Wyatt’s photography skills, not to say good, but also not bad, at least better than Dillon’s.


    Izabe looked at the finished photo and was satisfied that at least she and Starry were still intact in the photo.


    “Miss Bradley doesn’t like having her picture taken?”


    Ryan handed the umbre back to Starry, who took it and said thank you: “I don’t like it, I’m just not used to facing the camera.”


    Ryanughed a little: “Wyatt said you usually spend most of your time at home writing, is it true that writers are a little socially afraid?”


    Starry raised an eyebrow gently and looked at Ryan with a smile, “Does Mr. Beck think I’m socially awkward?”


    Ryan shook his head gently, “It would be kinda nice if all social terrorists were like Miss Bradley.”


    Starry gave a lightugh and walked over to Izabe with his umbre, “Let’s go over there.”


    No sooner had she said that than she heard a familiar voice, “Izabe, Starry!”


    The visitor was Dillon, followed by Filip and Austin.


    Dillon shouted this from seven or eight meters away, causing people around to look their way.


    Izabe covered her face, “Let’s get out of here!”


    Starry hooked his lips in a smile and looked at Dillon who approached him, nodding slightly in greeting, “Mr. Baxter.”


    “What a coincidence, you guys are over here looking at the flowers too!”


    Dillon is a familiar face, not to mention that he and Wyatt are not unknown to each other, and he is not at all vain in asking this question.


    Wyatt nodded a little and looked at Filip who approached him : “Quite a coincidence indeed.”


    He said, hooking his lips, smiling at Filip a look.


    “Have you finished shopping? Not finished shopping with us, more people lively!”


    “Finished shopping!”


    “Not yet.”


    Starry and Izabe spoke almost simultaneously.


    One is Starry, one is Izabe, these two are lying, it is clear.


    Dillon grunted and walked over and hooked Izabe directly on his shoulder, “Izabe,e here, I have something I want to talk to you about.”


    “Brother, what are you doing, so many people are watching!”


    Izabe was half pinned, half dragged aside by Dillon, who looked back to make sure he was far enough away before he asked Izabe, “What are you doing? You don’t like your brother so much?”


    Izabe gave him a disgusted look: “Am I not treating you well? Starry believes Filip is here to build a group, I don’t believe he is here to build a group!”


    “Ah you!”


    Dillon couldn’t resist the urge to knock Izabe on the head, but Izabe dodged it, “You know, and you dare to leave us out?”


    “What are you afraid of, Starry has divorced him! Mr. Matthews is chasing Starry right now, can’t you see? Mr. Matthews arranged this visit, and you guys came to mess up, and you still have the nerve to talk about me!”


    “Who are you kissing anyway? Is that Wyatt a good guy? You don’t know how many girlfriends he changes in a year?”


    “I don’t know how many girlfriends he changed, but Filip how to Starry in those five years, I can see clearly!”


    “Wouldn’t the two be in a contract marriage?”


    “Aren’t those two now out of contract?”


    Dillon really wanted to beat Izabe up, but he could only think about it.


    If he really beats Izabe up, he’ll turn around and he’ll get 10 beatings!


    Seeing Dillon dumbfounded, Izabe hastily slipped back, just as she heard Austin asking Starry about their schedule, she quickly interrupted: “You guys build your own group, we shop our own, otherwise it’s not yourpany’s people, how bad to affect your group building!


    Austin, when they heard this, they hastened to speak up, “No effect, no effect! Our group building is also for bonding, Mr. Baxter said a lot, more people have more fun!”


    Just kidding, Starry is much better than not being there!


    Starry nced at Filip who hadn’t spoken , “Izabe is right, let’s go separately, your group has its own arrangements.”


    She spoke softly, but after she finished, Starry took one look at Filip and went away with her umbre.


    Seeing this, Dillon got a little anxious and rushed up: “Why aren’t you talking?”


    Filip nced down at him, “Say what?”


    So deliberate.


    Next, Starry and Wyatt, they didn’t even meet Filip and the others.


    The four went out from the flower farm and then just strolled around, and at around twelve o’clock, the four took the tour bus back to the hotel for lunch.


    Lunch was a seafood buffet at the hotel. Izabe loves seafood and was happy to take a lot of pictures when she learned that it was a seafood buffet.


    Starry was not in the habit of taking pictures, so she just sat there and waited for Izabe to take pictures.


    Ryan gave her a look, “Doesn’t Miss Bradley take pictures and post them to her friends?”


    “I don’t update the dynamics much.”


    Izabe took a picture and looked up at Ryan across the room, “Mr. Beck, you care about Starry!”


    Ryan Leiughed a little: “Now many girls like to take pictures tomemorate, Miss Bradley does not take pictures, I am a little curious.”