My Remarried Wife

Was this woman a fool?

It should be.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so stupid to ask such a question at this time.

“Is it not that obvious?””Or are you too stupid?”

Forsythia opened her mouth wondering what’s that obvious.

“You remarried woman, I will only say it for once. Don’t expect me to say it for the second time.”He sounded arrogant.

“What do you mean?”

Damn it!

Looking at her inquisitive expression at this time, he really wanted to catch her and spank her hard. He have spoke out what he would never say, but she didn’t listen to a word.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his voice became colder.

“It seems that you don’t care about me at all.”

Forsythia: “what do you mean?I used to sleep well in that small bed. Why do you suddenly want me to sleep in your bed? Is it because I and you… ”

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Richie roughly, “enough!”

The sudden irritability was frightening, and there was cruelty in his eyes.

“Don’t ask if you don’t know. You stupid woman want to sleep in your bed and just ask the servant to help you move back. Do you think I want to sleep with a remarried woman like you?That was a drop in the bucket!such a shame! ”

Forsythia was speechless

Then he turned around and left the room.

that her chest heaved. It was impossible for her to ask the servant to help her

ask the

The floor had been tidied very clean. She directly spread the

pieces of Four Piece Bedding Set were missing, leaving only a blue sheet and a blue pillow. It

to take a shower. After

half asleep, she suddenly felt as if

the quilt tightly subconsciously, but it was

soon as she opened her eyes, she met

‘Oh, my God!!!

you doing?”Asked

“What do you think?”

a while, Forsythia sat up and pulled the quilt tightly in her hand. “I have a good sleep. You robbed my quilt and

“Is the quilt yours?”

“……”

took the quilt away from the

previous quilt?””You asked the servant to clean up my room. I should get the quilt,” said

After saying that to him, Forsythia didn’t want to argue with him anymore. She held the quilt in her arms and said, “your bed was in

back and tucked

any attention to the expression on his face. All she knew was that she fell

she felt so hot all of a sudden. It seemed that there was something hot on her back that kept emitting a steady stream of heat. The heat was transmitted to her skin through

body temperature rose, she

Finally she felt better.

the

within a few seconds, the quilt was covered

a willful child. The heat on her

eyes. Her cold eyes were drowsy and lazy,

seemed to be bright stars in

hand to touch his face. When her fingertips

with her drowsiness, the hot breath, and something soft pressed on

soft thing felt dissatisfaction and moved forward a little