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.”

he seemed to know what she was thinking, so he hung up the phone before she could say

she not only needed to send documents and make coffee, but also accompany him for lunch. Despite of her reluctance, he was still arrogant enough not to give her the chance to say ‘no’, causing Venus to

her wrist to look at the time, it turned out to be 11:15. Venus sighed helplessly, while standing up from

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

to know why Venus went up to Kerry for so

of his office and knocked the door as usual. Soon, there was a response from inside, so she pushed the door in and saw Kerry lying on the

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

whose tone with some charm, “Come here, sit down.”

could be so nice to her, but her clear little face was full of coolness and her tone was flat as she

“Right.”

Hearing his words, Venus turned pale, for she really didn’t want to do this endless entanglement with him, pointless.

In the future, for something like

“Are you jealous? Since you know that she is more professional than you, you should be open-minded to learn. I do think you have unlimited potential!”

at his flirtatious look, Venus was pissed off.

using ‘soft violence’ and even though she’s rarely hurt now, it still didn’t make her feel any better!

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