My Remarried Wife

“Enough!”He grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her out of his arms.

But she didn’t expect that Forsythia didn’t listen to her. She moved forward and said, “you haven’t answered me yet.”

The blue veins on his forehead twitched. He grabbed her waist and tried to pull her away, but Alice was so clingy that she acted by instinct. Seeing that he was about to push her away, she simply wrapped her arms around his neck and sat on his legs.

All the people present were rendered speechless.

Seeing this, his followers asked in a low voice, “Mr. Richie, do you need any help?”

After saying that, the two of them stepped forward, trying to grab her white and tender arm.

Seeing this, Vernon’s eyes became sharp. “Step back!”

As a result, the two strong arms stopped in midair.

Seeing this, Greg could only sigh in his heart. Couldn’t he see that Mr. Richie was so nervous? What a blind man!

In the depth of the night, both of them were in deep distress. Forsythia was sitting in his arms, with her hands around his neck. The sweet and greasy breath wrapped around his body like soft silk, skillfully circling his cold and powerful breath and then mixing them into one.

Holding her thin waist with his big hand, he asked in a hoarse voice, “do you want to know?”

With her red lips pouted slightly, she suddenly bent down and leaned against his shoulder, shouting, “I’m so sleepy.”

“…”

Tell him that she is sleepy after flirting with him?

“Haha, woman, you don’t have a chance.”

Seeing that, Greg immediately said, “get the car ready and leave here first.”

After saying that, he left the man behind and ran after him.

the way. Her hands around his neck sometimes pinched his ears, and sometimes scratched his skin with nails. She

would be like this. How could

her hand and

go of me,”

looked

it! I can do anything if I don’t get her back as soon as possible.

was almost

it went on

stepped on the gas and looked at the two through the

was so irritating. A drunk woman collapsed in his

to see?”A cold voice came from behind, and a chill rose from his back. He immediately straightened his back and looked straight ahead, daring not

dare to

pressed, she couldn’t struggle, so she struggled. Her petite and soft body twisted and rubbed against his chest unconsciously. With

She just kept her posture and looked at him plaintively, as if she was complaining. Unexpectedly, he felt a little unbearable.

widened. After a while, she closed her eyes again and fell into his arms.

soon as Forsythia was free,

he froze and cold sweat fell from his

move but

evenly, he looked down at

was different when she was drunk. How could a woman have

aspect, she was like a child who could act coquettishly and rely on others. When she was sober, she always endured his reprimand. Sometimes, she

“Mom…”

voice came out from her pink lips,

The door was opened. The next second, Greg pushed Vincent out of the car, and a petite figure was clinging to him like an

but widen her eyes when

this way, but he hadn’t thrown her down yet.

it will be true that the maids

enter the

“Vincent.”

stopped and turned his head to look in the direction where