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.

her and stretched his head to look at

nervously. It would make a big problem if she was seen by Xuan without the

would probably recognize her. But when she didn’t wear the mask,

"Don't be afraid. He can't recognize you behind the car

from behind. He subconsciously hugged Venus to prevent her from hitting the back of the seat in front.

from behind

a BMW actually managed to tailgate. And it should

and take a look." Henry said and then went out

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

The storm had just passed, and the rain

but the two taillights were completely destroyed, in addition to

Phaeton, low-key but luxurious, which was

and looked at the woman in the BMW, hooking his finger to

she had

you brake so fast? It caused me to crash into it." The

who suddenly bumped into our car. Didn't your instructor tell you that the you should maintain a proper distance from

accelerator. But she just said disdainfully, "It's just a Passat, isn't it? I can afford to pay for it." After saying that, she returned from her car to bring the wallet, and took five hundred yuan

she was so arrogant. He wanted to teach her a lesson, but Kerry asked him for a quick solution. When he was hesitant about taking the money or not, the young man

This is obviously a Passat. Do you think

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

kicked the door of

action. He got out of his car to check on the

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

the one who is crazy! Have I hit your car? Why are you

identified a Phaeton as a Passata. And you just kick my car

It was a traffic jam, and many people were waiting

over, "Well, I'm in a hurry. Just give me the money and I’ll

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? You can't leave. No one can leave anyway for the jam. Let's make this clear."

Henry didn’t want to get 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 Phaeton. The

was just about to leave, the most

"Henry, it really