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

if someone

why did he keep staring at her

‘is Sherlock a pervert?

as if he was a freak. She also sensed the uneasiness of Forsythia, so she explained in a low voice,

her

was she thinking

her and reminded her, probably because he was worried about her driving.

really thinks too

put away her messy emotions

hour later, the car stopped at a

handing the car to the manager, she led

at the restaurant and couldn’t help smiling. She is really attentive. Forsythia even heard about Mr. Han’s favorite

sat down, the waiter brought

Han couldn’t speak a word in an

kind of dishes her boss likes. It

rubbed her hands nervously, bit her lower lip, and said, “Mr. Han, I’ve asked the staff to prepare this in advance. Mr. Han must be very tired after a long journey. You can have

looked at him with a smile. Her expression was

One minute later…..

Forsythia’s face gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint embarrassment. “Well. Do you

looked at

Forsythia swallowed subconsciously.

Sherlock picked up the chopsticks.

moment later, Sherlock said

first, Forsythia thought she had misheard, but then she realized

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, and her aura was particularly

car, Richie frowned and asked

happened to see this scene outside, then

to flirt with men in such a short

the hair? It is just