My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 374

The ski resort here was in a membership system. There weren't many tourists so it wouldn't be too crowded.

There was a professional coach to guide the newcomers. Crystal was skiing for the first time. She stepped on two snowboards, walked carefully, and did not dare to walk with a ski pole at all. Chandler laughed behind her at her for walking like a duck.

It was also Geoffrey's first time learning to ski. He was a little anxious and plunged into the snow. The handsome boy was a little embarrassed today.

"This is not fun."

Geoffrey was a little resentful. He thought there might be something wrong with the skis.

Crystal had the same idea as him. She looked down to glare hatefully at her skis. Why was it so difficult?

Of course, only these rookies would have these thoughts. On the other side, Charles stepped on a snowboard, holding ski poles with both hands, and flew down the mountain quickly, turned freely, and shuttled around, which appeared very handsome.

Some female tourists cheered at Charles and took photos of him to put on social media.

Crystal looked at Charles with jealousy. She thought that he must have learned to ski to pick up girls.

"Aunt Hopkins is so awesome!"

Geoffrey suddenly shouted excitedly, his eyes flashing with worship.

Christina stepped on the skateboard, chose a difficult direction of the mountain, and rushed down. She jumped in the air and landed steadily. She moved nimbly like a snow elf, with a flick swerve, and then disappeared.

Chandler commented, "Looks like a professional player."

"No, she just practised it when she was a child."

Crystal watched Christina slide down the mountain at top speed. She subconsciously took out her cell phone to take a picture and then shared it on the social platform. Christina's skiing just now was so cool that the photos quickly attracted a lot of likes.

Chandler listened to her and praised, "Gifted."

Crystal showed a complicated expression and sighed. "She's just bold."

"Christina said that when she learned to ski from her father for the first time, she didn't listen to the instructions to put on the skis well, directly rushing down the mountain, but she couldn't control her sense of balance. As a result... She fell and rolled into a snowball, hitting a tree before stopping. That time, she was scolded severely by her father..."

When Charles heard them talking, he turned to look at Christina, who was in high spirits, taking off the cable car from the foot of the mountain. He was speechless and covered his face.

"Well, it's not easy for Donald to raise such a daughter."

It must have been a shame to have snowballed herself when skiing.

Geoffrey listened attentively. He was encouraged, putting on his ski again and continuing to practice valiantly. He wanted to learn from Christina.

"Uncle Shepherd, remember to take a picture with Mrs Hopkins for me later."

Charles looked at Geoffrey's appearance of henchman. He really didn't know why he liked Christina so much.

"Mrs. Hopkins's moves are too dangerous. Geoffrey, don't imitate her..."

While Christina learned new skills, she would not concerned about falling. Even though she may make mistakes in skiing now, she still liked to try new difficult movements merely because she found them interesting.

Her idea was simple. She wanted it, so she kept trying.

The air at high altitude was a little thin, and the cold temperature of the whole snow-capped mountain stimulated her mind to be very clear. Christina went down against the wind, and her vision was wide with snow-white. She was skiing at a high speed with her emotion suddenly calmed down as if all her troubles could be forgotten at this moment.

At this time, in the Dickens family, Betty and Mrs. Dickens were sitting in the living room, frowning and annoyed.

"Betty, Donald spoke so harshly yesterday. Do you think that the Hopkins family guy would retaliate against us?"

Mrs. Dickens was worried. Yesterday, Patrick suddenly came and was scolded to kick out. Patrick must be embarrassed, but he left without a word, which panicked her a lot.

Everyone knew that the Hopkins family was not one to be trifled with, especially this male grandson of the Hopkins family.

The more Mrs. Dickens thought about it, the more worried she became. "Why don't we call Christina now to tell her about the situation, and then let her mediate it, saying that the thing that happened yesterday was just a misunderstanding..."

"No one is allowed to tell her about it."

Donald limped over with his walking stick, saying in a stern voice.