My Remarried Wife

She would never forget what Richie had said to her.

She was just his assistant, but even if she returned to the Ye, she would not be his wife.

She’s a little self-conscious

This marriage was a win-win one.

“Assistant?” Crystal kept harping on the “assistance” and looked at Forsythia playfully for a long time. Then she sighed, “It’s all you say it is. Come and sit here after you change your clothes.”

Forsythia walked over and Crystal began to fix her hair.

“Are you gonna get my hair done ?”

“Exactly. This is not going to work.”

Crystal quickly combed Forsythia’s hair and cut two bangs for her.

Forsythia’s hair was of good quality and soft. The two wisps of bangs cut by Crystal stuck to her cheeks and smoothed her face. Her hair was also curled into waves and fluffy.

Then she put on makeup.

“Done.”

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly snapped her fingers in front of her. Startled, she suddenly opened her eyes.

In the mirror, a woman with white skin and red hair, and red lips was reflected.

Forsythia was taken aback by the woman.

“What do you think? Are you frightened by your beauty?” With one hand on the table, crystal looked at her with a faint smile.

Forsythia leaned forward and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling unreal.

Was this her?

she be so

your skin is a

“Okay, okay,” Forsythia stammered

I’m sure

the first time that someone praised

was urging her outside, so

was stunned. He pointed at her lips and trembled for a long time. Finally, he said, “Mr. Richie has

that, forsythia

of him was on, and his slender fingers were flying on the keyboard, with a Bluetooth headset on his ear. His thin lips moved occasionally

Mathew said in a

the other end of the notebook. After that, he turned off the notebook and looked coldly

over forsythia, a touch of amazement flashed across his dark eyes but soon disappeared. No one noticed it, but crystal

bit her lower

chose the most classical male cutting color for her. The color of peach was applied to her moist lips. Now she bit her teeth, and her pink lips seemed to have magic, which tightly grabbed the eyes of

suit outlined her figure. Her waist was thin and her chest was well proportioned. Under her tight arms

better temperament, but

saw her pink lips. After a while, he looked away and fell

knew what she

Aura!

weak, like a little cat that had been abandoned in the street to look for its master for a few days, and a little cat with a confused future. How could she go

this, Amelia

“Barely.”

didn’t expect that the comment from Vincent was

doesn’t fit the makeup at all.”After attacking forsythia, he began to attack

could it be possible?

time to listen to your explanation. Get in the car.”After saying that, he withdrew his gaze

deny what was carefully prepared by others? Was

disappeared all of a sudden. He clenched his fists silently, bit

it was this anger that made her whole body glow, and her beautiful eyes

and then looked at Vincent. Suddenly,

was dumbfounded. He was

and said, “well, get in the