Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Wesley stepped onto the balcony and found that his clothes were hung there.

'She entered the apartment without my permission, and on top of that, she did my laundry too?

What a weird girl!' he thought.

Blair had classes to attend early the next morning. The alarm clock roused her from her deep sleep. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she left her apartment and entered the elevator, her head still blank from yesterday's incident.

When the elevator reached the first floor, she was still in a daze, not realizing that she had to get out. At that moment, a man entered.

It was Wesley.

'Wait! Wesley!' Blair's eyes widened, as she immediately snapped back into reality.

Wesley was wearing a grey sweatshirt, black shorts and a pair of Nike Air Max 720. He had just finished his morning exercise. Blair could still see beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wesley cast a casual glance at her before pressing the button to the sixteenth floor. Blair watched blankly as the doors closed slowly. 'Oh God! What am I doing?' she thought. "Wait!" she yelled. "Sorry. I need to get out."

She pressed the open button and left the elevator in a hurry. When the doors were about to close again, Wesley blocked them with his foot and called out, "Wait!"

Blair stopped and turned around by instinct. "Me?"

Wesley didn't respond to her question. Under Blair's expectant eyes, he said coldly, "Do not touch my stuff again. I hate people touching my things without my permission."

was crushed under the

wanted to apologize to him for intruding, but he didn't give her the chance to say

and arrived at the subway station. The journey was short, but she felt like she had been

her English book. "Joslyn, do you think that girl

rolled her eyes and spat, "Miss Jing,

had an English class, and Blair was too overwhelmed. She sat up and apologized. "Sorry, Joslyn.

so well? When you talked to our foreign teacher, you sounded like a native English speaker. I wonder when I will

shoulder. "It's because you never concentrate on your studies. You're, in fact, smarter

have no talent in English. Forget about it. You

and Wesley, Blair pouted her lips and

story, Joslyn looked towards the playground and said, "I guess a lot of women might have done the same things as you—doing his laundry and preparing fruits for him. Wesley is the dream lover of countless women. You have to admit it. It's perfectly normal that he has high standards for his girlfriend. Just don't give up so easily. You are pretty, and you have your uncle backing you up. I believe that you'll get

again by Joslyn's words. She hugged Joslyn tightly and said, "Thank you, honey. You are always by my side. And don't worry. You know I'm not the kind of person who

her in the forehead and snapped, "Hey, don't act so horny! Your superhero might get scared away

joined in. She was feeling much better now, after talking to her best friend. After a while, she

down sometime back. I'm planning to find

Blair sat up and told Joslyn in

Joslyn sat up too and held Blair's hands apologetically. "You knew about that? Please don't be mad at me. Your cousin is so handsome that I wasn't able to resist his charm. So, I ended up

son—Hartwell Ji. He cared for Blair very much.

Ji would try to find out about her whenever he could, like her academic results and her behavior at school.

needed through his men. But no one was closer to Blair than her best friend, Joslyn. The two girls hung around together almost every

told him everything he had wanted to learn about Blair. Besides, they had exchanged their WeChat accounts so that