My Mysterious Husband

“He told me, of course.”

“He told you? Why is he telling you these things?” Kevin Ye kept asking, for he even detected the conspiracy, but to his disappointment, Xinyou Qiao, who might have drunk too much wine, after repeating ‘because’ a few times, fell deeply asleep.

Looking at her tired sleeping face, Kevin was a little disappointed, but still excited because he knew some secrets.

He gently rolled down the window, trying to digest the news he had gotten tonight, while taking out a phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number, and when it was connected, he said in a solemn tone, “Ajie, investigate something for me...”

After this, he drove Xinyou home and told Kerry Ye that Xinyou was drinking alone while he was looking for a friend, but he didn’t tell what happened next. Kerry didn’t suspect.

Back to his room, Kevin had a temporary insomnia. Although he got a lot of information, he still felt far from enough. His intuition told him that there must be a more horrible plot that had has not yet surfaced and all he needed to do now was to wait and see what happened, so as not to wake the sleeping dog.

…

“Venus, come to my office.”

the phone, making Venus frown. She just wanted to refuse, but he seemed to know what she was thinking, so he hung up the phone before she could say

of her reluctance, he was still arrogant enough not to give her

at the time, it turned out to be 11:15. Venus sighed helplessly, while standing up from her seat, and took the elevator directly to Mr.

anger, Xinyou also lest her seat and took another elevator to the 28th floor.

why Venus went up to Kerry for so many times!

his office and knocked the door as usual. Soon, there was a response from

was in a lazy posture with his legs crossed, with a fine crystal glass in his right hand, the red liquid in which emitted a sweet

smiling, whose tone with some charm,

flat as she asked, “You asked me to come over at this time,

“Right.”

she really didn’t want to do this endless entanglement with

In the future, for something like dinner, you should ask Xinyou.

chin lightly, wearing a wry smile, “Are you jealous? Since you know that she is more professional than

Looking at his flirtatious look, Venus was

did so many things to hurt her for Xinyou! Now he started using

hated him so much, but why didn’t he have any sense