My Remarried Wife

Chapter 111 Gentle as Hanson

“Mrs. Shen, is Mr. Ye’s bed easy to crawl?”

One of them, who was coquettishly dressed, stretched out her hand to flick the hair around her cheek and stared at Forsythia scornfully.

Hearing this, Forsythia’s face turned pale in an instant.

“What do you mean?”

“Literally, that’s why you became an assistant?” The woman sneered, “I told you that you had a backdoor. I didn’t expect you to have such a big backdoor.”

“Oh, Rosa, how could she call the back door? The people who had a backdoor were all from wealthy families. People like her who didn’t have a figure or a look didn’t have a backdoor? Don’t you think she should come to the canteen again? She even got out of Mr. Ye’s car. Did she really think that she had hooked up with him?Shameless. ”

With her lips turning pale, she tightened her grip on the chopsticks silently.

“Give me a suggestion. How did you make Mr. Ye fall into the trap?”

Forsythia: “What did you just say?”

“I want to know your skills. We also want to be an assistant, so we can ask you for some advice.”

Earlier when they insulted her, she just felt angry. But now she heard them say in private that Richie was disabled and didn’t do anything. Her face was twisted with anger and she put down the chopsticks with a bang.

“Who are you talking about?”

The women were startled by the sudden aura of Forsythia. They stared at her blankly for a long time before they came to their senses and sneered, “Don’t you know Richie is disabled and impotent? Why do you ask? ”

“Oh, she is Mr. Ye’ s favorite now. Be polite.”

“What am I afraid of? Isn’t she just a mistress? ”

After hearing the harsh words like cripple, impotent and mistress, Forsythia couldn’t hold back her temper anymore. She looked at the people in front of her coldly.

“I didn’t expect you to be so rude.”

to do it, are you afraid of being discussed?” One of the girls didn’t like her, so she grabbed a cup of hot soup and poured

there, she didn’t expect that she would make a sudden move when she stood up. She just subconsciously turned her

soup still poured directly

Ah!

her fair skin turned

Do you really think you

you know

shoulders and bit her lower lip

which had not been restored, cracked again. She

really think I’m easy to

picked up her plate and threw it to the

“Ah!”

“What are you doing?”

screamed

in the canteen looked at

the tray to the three women,

to be the one who poured the soup on

on her head, dripped down from her hair and then on

“Ah!!!You bitch! ”

her, grabbing her hair. Not to be outdone, she also grabbed her

Get her hands off

of Rosa,

hurt, but she couldn’t let it go. Once she was relieved, the three people opposite would rush at

to mediate, but because the scene of four women fighting was too horrible, they

of them just stood

“What are you doing?”

Someone asked anxiously.

pulled

but obviously they looked much

He had always been a gentle man, but he couldn’t help frowning at the sight of his

wiped the blood from the corner

suddenly stepped forward and pointed