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. ”

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

with 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 be more competitive and

thinking too

something more, but a figure suddenly appeared in

at the man in

“Mr… Mr. Hanson!”

Yan’s

free?” he

was stunned

“What’s wrong?”She asked.

his smiling face without saying a word, Forsythia was not that stupid. She could only look at Yan and said

she nodded and winked at her for a

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

turned around and 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 at her finger, following behind him. “Well, brother, I’m not hungry.

Hansonchuckled, “don’t worry. It’s not a place for you to

Forsythia: “But… ”

meal. Why don’t you let me do

had gone too far. He didn’t do anything. He just wanted to invite her to a meal, but she refused him many

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

bent down and fastened the

so nervous that she held her breath

door and sat on the driver’s

sweet food, and you like spicy food, why

Spicy boiled fish?

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

preferences, and I know.”As he spoke,

between the two was not so close. Besides, when he reached out his hand