My Mysterious Husband

When they finally reached the car, Henry got out and opened the door for them. Kerry helped Venus sit in, and then collected the umbrella and got in as well.

"Master, Little Granny, please wipe it." Henry handed over two clean towels.

Venus hasn't heard this name in a long time, and in this stunned moment, Kerry covered her face with the towel and gently wiped away the rain drops on her face, "Is it cold? Do you want the air conditioning on?"

"No," Venus took the towel from him, only at this time did her find that half of Kerry’s body was wet. His black shirt clung to his skin, and water dripped down from the corners. But she was clean except for her shoes, calves and face, where the wind had brought a few drops of rainwater.

She guessed he had just held the whole umbrella over her.

"Wipe yourself."

Kerry looked at himself and smiled, "The towels probably can’t help. It doesn’t matter. I'm strong."

Venus didn’t like that, because in case he got sick, she couldn't help but feel guilty and worry about him again.

"Do you think you are Iron Man? Dry your hair at least." Venus said, throwing her own towel to him.

Kerry felt a little delighted, and he used the towel to wipe his hair haphazardly. He looked like a furry lion with his hair frizzing up. So Venus always wanted to rub on his head.

"Your eyes are all swollen. Don't go to work today, and just rest at home." Kerry said.

"All right."

The sudden pouring rain in the morning caused many commuters to panic, and the entire Sky City was jammed. Kerry’s car was still as soon as he drove into the city center.

"Sometimes you hate this city, just like right now, when it was pouring, it will be jammed. But sometimes it's very likeable." Kerry said quietly looking out of the window, as if he was talking to himself.

Venus was born and raised here as well, and had no less feelings for Sky City than he did.

Suddenly, Venus saw a familiar Bentley parked beside them. She could just see the license plate and was surprised. Wasn't this Xuan Chu's car? It was that he came to Sky City and took her to buy it.

"It was Xuan's car." Venus turned to Kerry and said.

and stretched his head to look at

nervously. It would make a big problem

the mask, Kerry would probably recognize her. But when she

can't recognize you behind the car window."

that, the car was violently hit from behind. He subconsciously hugged Venus to prevent her from hitting the back of

The car from behind tailgated.

It was already jammed with cars driving like snails. However, a BMW actually

Henry said and

soon as possible." Kerry instructed. Once they took much time and were stiil here, Xuan would probably find out because he knew Henry.

had just passed, and the rain was

carry was fine, but the two taillights were completely destroyed, in addition to a large area of paint rubbed

low-key but luxurious,

Henry cupped hands on his chest, and looked at the woman in the BMW, hooking his finger to

woman was obviously shocked, but when she saw the car that she had hit, she was relieved. She then got out of

do that? Why did you brake so fast? It caused me to crash into it." The woman questioned first.

bumped into our car. Didn't

just a Passat, isn't it? I can afford to pay for it." After saying that, she

taking the money or not, the young man in the next lane poked his head out and shouted, "Lady, open your eyes. This is a Phaeton. And

it, "What are you talking? This is obviously a Passat. Do you think that

man laughed, "Lady, you'd better identify all the luxurious cars before you drive on the road. It's the first time I've seen

the door of the

shocked by woman’s action. He got out of his car to check on the car in a hurry. There were some marks on it made

out of your mind? Why did you kick my car? You are really crazy!" The young

who is crazy! Have I hit your car? Why are you here teaching

that you have identified a Phaeton as a Passata. And you just kick

many people were waiting here. Some of them

was worried and he quickly walked over, "Well, I'm in a

She threw five hundred yuan in the hands of Henry, and then said to the young man, "See, it must not be a Phaeton. Obviously it is a Passat."

"Dude, are you foolish?

involved in the trouble. So he threw off the man’s hand and said, “It’s yours. I have things to do. However, lady, my car is indeed a

Henry's indifferent tone shocked the woman. When Henry was just about

over, "Henry, it really is you."