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

and serious person. Even if someone tried to

did he keep staring at

‘is Sherlock a pervert?

her boss had suddenly changed as if he was a freak. She also sensed the uneasiness of

her back to

she thinking

and reminded her, probably because he

really thinks too

away her messy emotions and drove

hour later, the car stopped at

manager, she

smiling. She is

sat down, the waiter brought the dishes she had prepared

couldn’t speak a word in

She even knew what kind of dishes her boss likes. It seemed that as an assistant, Forsythia

advance. Mr. Han must be very

looked at him with a smile. Her expression

One minute later…..

smile on Forsythia’s face gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint embarrassment. “Well. Do you have any problem with

looked at

Forsythia swallowed subconsciously.

a long while, Sherlock picked up the

Sherlock said

had misheard, but then she realized that he really thanked her, and

the afternoon of autumn, a few rays of sunshine shone 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

receiving the news that Sherlock got in the car, Richie frowned and asked Hanson to go to the

scene

flirt with men in such a

her distribute the hair? It is just a business talk. Why does she