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.

made Forsythia

as she knew, Sherlock was a very conservative and serious person. Even if someone tried to attract his attention, he might not take a look

why did he keep staring at her

‘is Sherlock a pervert?

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

brought her back to

was she thinking

probably because he was worried about her

really thinks too

put away her messy emotions and

car stopped at a

car to the manager, she led

looked at the restaurant and couldn’t help smiling. She

she sat down, the waiter brought the dishes

Han couldn’t speak a

what kind of dishes her boss likes. It seemed

her lower lip, and said, “Mr. Han, I’ve asked the staff to prepare this in advance. Mr. Han must

looked at him with a smile.

One minute later…..

by a faint embarrassment. “Well. Do you have any problem with it?

at

Forsythia swallowed subconsciously.

Sherlock picked up the chopsticks. Forsythia

Sherlock said

she realized

into the restaurant through the glass window. It was very quiet in the restaurant. There was playing a gentle world-famous song. Forsythia was sitting there in a light blue dress,

car, Richie frowned and asked Hanson to go to

happened to see this scene outside, then he

to flirt with men

hair? It is just a business