My Remarried Wife

She was very thin, and her slender body was wrapped in a light blue dress. Her white skin set off the dress to be very elegant. Her long hair, which was down to the waist, fell gently on both sides. Her three-dimensional features were extremely gentle in the light of the airport.

She looked like a fabulous beauty, whose figure overlapped that of someone in Sherlock’s memory.

Sherlock stopped subconsciously and stared at her.

Joan had been with Sherlock for a long time, and she also noticed the huge change in Sherlock when he saw her.

“boss, are you okay? Are we really going to take her car? ”

“Nothing.”Sherlock came back to his senses and soon the two of them walked up to her.

When Sherlock and Joan walked up to her, a typical smile hung on Forsythia’s face. In fact, before they came, she had practiced this smile many times. Because Sherlock is the boss of the Han group and had done so many things for her, she unconsciously became nervous.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Han. I’m Forsythia, the assistant of the CEO of the Ye group.”When she introduced herself, she didn’t stretch out her hand to him. Instead, she bowed to him in a very humble manner.

“I’ve prepared the car. If Mr. Han and Miss Su don’t mind, you can take our car.”

Unexpectedly, his cold eyes fell on her face, he asked in a lukewarm voice, “can you drive?”

Hearing this, Forsythia blushed and nodded, “yes.”

In the morning, Forsythia went out to borrow a car from Greg. At first, he didn’t want to borrow it, but then he suddenly lent it to her. Forsythia had learned to drive and got a driver’s license before.

Besides, she was a good driver.

Sherlock was surprised, but Joan asked, “for safety’s sake, I still want to ask if you have a driving license?”

Forsythia nodded.

After that, Sherlock and Joan got into the car.

Since they met, Sherlock had been staring at her. Even when they sat in the back seat, his cold and serious eyes fell on the backside of her head.

gaze made Forsythia a

serious person. Even if someone tried to attract his attention, he

why did he keep staring

‘is Sherlock a pervert?

her boss had suddenly changed as if he was a freak. She also sensed the uneasiness of Forsythia, so she explained in a low voice, “Miss Shen, there are many people on this road. Please be

words brought her back

she

stared at her and reminded her, probably because he was worried about her driving. But she was

really thinks

her messy emotions and drove

hour later, the car stopped at a fancy

to the manager, she

smiling. She is really attentive.

long after she sat down, the waiter brought the dishes she had prepared

Han couldn’t speak a word in an

dishes her boss likes. It

staff to prepare this in advance. Mr. Han must be very tired

at him with a smile. Her

One minute later…..

gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint embarrassment. “Well. Do you have any

looked at

Forsythia swallowed subconsciously.

a long while, Sherlock picked up the chopsticks. Forsythia felt

later, Sherlock said coldly,

realized that he

very quiet in the restaurant. There was playing a gentle world-famous song. Forsythia was sitting there in a light

the car, Richie frowned and asked

happened to see this scene

with men in such a

the hair? It is just a business talk. Why