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.

he left, the room became quiet. Hearing what he said, Forsythia was so angry that her chest heaved. It was impossible for her to ask the servant to help her move the small bed back, but since he

the maid

clean. She directly spread the

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

up her stuff, she went to take a shower. After that, she went

half asleep, she suddenly felt as

quilt tightly subconsciously, but it was still

she met a

‘Oh, my God!!!

you doing?”Asked

“What do you think?”

down for a while, Forsythia sat up and pulled the quilt tightly in her hand. “I

“Is the quilt yours?”

“……”

quilt away from the

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

to him, Forsythia didn’t want to argue with him anymore. She held the quilt in

lay back and tucked herself

she knew was that she fell asleep again

night, she felt so hot all of a sudden. It seemed that there was something hot on her

she frowned and kicked the

Finally she felt better.

the quilt

kick, and within a few

willful child. The heat on

cold eyes were drowsy and lazy, which

bright stars in his eyes, so

eyes and couldn’t help reaching out her hand to touch his face.

her drowsiness, the hot breath, and something soft pressed

and moved forward a little bit with her. It pressed hard on