My Remarried Wife

With a red face, Forsythia withdrew her hand and glared at him.

“Who wants you to help me stop bleeding? Damn it! ”

“What’s wrong? Do you want others to stop the bleeding for you? ”

Forsythia didn’t want to argue with him anymore, in case the atmosphere became worse. She wanted to squat down to pick up the things again, but Richie scolded, “are you brainless? You only know to use your hands? ”

“……” You agree to let me use the broom?”

When she first squatted down to pick up the pieces with her hands, she thought that Richie was deliberately torturing her. He should have wanted her to pick them up with her hands, so even if she went to take the broom, it was useless.

She didn’t expect him to let her use a broom.

“What did you say?” he asked, squinting dangerously

“Nothing.”Forsythia stood up abruptly and turned around to take the broom. If he agreed, she would not be so stupid as to use her hands.

When she came back to her senses, she only saw the back of Richie.

As soon as he left, the cold air at the scene left with him, and the surrounding temperature returned to normal. Forsythia quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground, and coincidentally, the cleaning aunt mopped the floor there. When she saw this scene, she couldn’t help but exclaim, “Hey, young girl, how can you work now? How can you break so many cups? Alas. Look at the young and energetic people, in fact, they are not as good at working as us old people. ”

Embarrassed, Forsythia put down the broom and left.

Yan came to her after work and asked her in a low voice.

“I heard that Mr. Richie embarrassed you in the morning meeting. What the hell is wrong with you? It’s only been such a short time, you are out of favor. ”

Forsythia was speechless

Yan: “I’m telling you, men are all like this. They won’t cherish what they have and then go to fawn on another new woman. Is it necessary? Besides, Mr. Richie is a cripple. I don’t think he should be so picky. It’s good enough to have you. ”

this, Forsythia felt helpless and asked, “are you mocking me

a smile and said, “I’m not only making fun of you but also comforting you. But you’re too disappointing. I think you should

thinking too much,

a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, so she had to stop

the man in

“Mr… Mr. Hanson!”

her, which warmed Yan’s heart.

free?” he

was stunned for

“What’s wrong?”She asked.

that stupid. She could only look at Yan and said softly, “you can go

winked at her for

left, he took out the car key and said, “let’s go. I’ll treat you

left. She stood there in a daze for a long time before she followed him. There were many people in the company looking at her. Forsythia hesitated and pointed

not a

Forsythia: “But… ”

just a meal. Why don’t you let me do

suddenly felt that she had gone too far. He didn’t do anything. He just wanted

he opened the door for her like a gentleman. When she bent down to get in the car, he stretched out

car, Hanson bent down and

so nervous that she held her breath subconsciously. It was

the door and sat on the driver’s seat.

you like spicy food, why don’t I

Spicy boiled fish?

heard the word, her eyes lit up and she swallowed subconsciously, but she still said awkwardly, “brother, how do you know I like eating

know.”As he spoke, he reached out his hand to rub her head

he reached out his hand to her, she dodged aside subconsciously, so he couldn’t touch