My Remarried Wife

Seeing her take a step back, his eyes darkened. “Am I a devil?”

“What?”Forsythia didn’t understand what he meant and looked up at him in confusion.

“If I’m not a devil, why are you so afraid of me?”

Forsythia: “I’m sorry, brother. ”

She was not afraid of him. She was just afraid that if she ran into Richie, he would make trouble again. That man, although he didn’t like her, he was really possessive.

Because she is still Mrs. Ye of the Ye group.

“It’s okay. I won’t blame you.”With a gentle smile, he said in a low voice, “let me get it done here. You go upstairs first.”

Upon hearing this, Forsythia’s face changed slightly. “How can I do that? I can do it myself. brother, you can go ahead with your own work.”

Remembering that he had helped her in the canteen last time, she hadn’t thanked him yet. Now that she saw him, she felt a little guilty, so she lowered her voice and said, “by the way, brother, thank you for what you did in the canteen last time.”

“You don’t have to worry about it. Did Richie pick you up later?”Speaking of this, Hanson smiled and said, “Richie still cares about you, sister-in-law.”

Speaking of the name of Richie, Forsythia found that he was no longer in the meeting room.

Maybe he didn’t want to see her now?

With a self-mockery smile, she answered, “well, maybe.”

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Hanson asked with concern, “what’s wrong? Why did he do this to you? Did you have a fight? ”

“No, it’s complicated. I don’t know what to say.”

she was so upset that her face was wrinkled into a ball, Hanson felt that she was very cute. He couldn’t help but reach out and rub

a few seconds before she came to her senses. Then she took two steps back and said,

will be in a good

Forsythia’s face darkened, “I don’t want to lie to you, so I think I’d better tell you the truth.

“What?”

fact, I don’t eat sweet food. The cake last time。 I

he would bring her cakes

stunned for a while, and then suddenly laughed. He

Forsythia: “?”

willing to share your real thoughts with me,

still on her head, he said in a gentle voice like the wind, “it doesn’t matter. You don’t like sweet food. What kind of taste do you

have to go back to

room with the coffee cup

instant, all the cups fell to

they looked back and found that it was Forsythia who had broken the cup, so they

meeting room, when he heard the noise, he rushed

Don’t hurt your

the sight of this, a cold smile appeared on Richie’s

about your

and said helplessly,

Ye group doesn’t hire idle people. What can she do?”He

as I know, she contacted the Han group and sorted out the meeting materials, right? It’s not right that

you know my

know what kind of

really don’t know what

she had made it clear to Richie that night, he had become horrible. Now, when he talked to Hanson, there were all kinds of