Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Quan Jingwu put down the document and Shen Hao handed the envelope knowingly.

He reached for it. There was no mark on the white envelope. He couldn't tell who sent it.

When I opened the envelope, there was only a folded paper in it.

Quan Jingwu took out the paper, opened it, touched the handwriting on it, and his thin lips tilted slowly.

"Take a vase and put the flowers in it."

The cold voice sounded, and Shen Hao knew it in an instant.

Look at this posture, I'm afraid he guessed right.

It's really from my wife.

Luckily he didn't throw it away, otherwise it would be a crime.

"Yes."

Shen Hao took the flowers and went out. As soon as he went out, he met Yi Kai squatting at the door.

"Shit --"

He uttered a low curse, which was frightening to death.

"What are you doing here?"

Yi Kai stood up and gave him a white look. "Of course it's waiting for you. Why did you hold the flowers again?"

Shen Hao, "find a vase to arrange flowers."

"It's really from Madam?" Yi Kai fell to the ground.

"Yes, so if you just throw it away, you have to buy a ticket to the desert in advance." Shen Hao sneered impolitely.

Yi Kai gave a bang. He didn't know.

At his desk, Quan Jingwu looked at the white paper with only a few lines on it.

Very short, but very warm.

[Xiaojing, when I met you, I suddenly found that my heart can jump so fast because of a person.]

[seventeen years later, I felt that the capital was not annoying for the first time, because there were small scenes in the capital.]

[Xiaojing, I'll depend on you for the rest of my life. You can't escape.]

[ah, this is Miss Ben's first love letter. Although it's a little short, you can't laugh, or hum.]

Compared with other people's love letters, this love letter with only four lines warms Quan Jingwu to the bottom of his heart. It seems that you can see the voice and smile of a woman when she writes a letter.

His good treasure, how so cute!

His fingertips rubbed the handwriting on it, and his thin lips pulled out a shallow arc.

"Boss, the flowers are ready." at this time, Shen Hao came in with a vase.

He carefully placed the vase on the table. Yu Guang noticed the faint smile on the corner of his boss's mouth and couldn't help laughing.

"Tell Yi Kai they don't have to work overtime at night." Quan Jingwu folded the envelope in his hand, opened the drawer, put it in and locked it.

"Yes." Shen Hao secretly rejoiced.

Madam still had a big face. A bunch of flowers and a letter made boss happy.

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Night fell and the bar exploded.

The strong drums filled the air with the smell of tobacco and wine.

On the dance floor, the figure of men and women dancing vaguely close to each other can be seen everywhere.

A slim and tall figure shuttled through the crowd, wearing a cap and mask, and seemed to have no sense of existence in the bar.

A pair of emerald eyes scanned the bar, and their eyes suddenly stopped at the familiar figure in front of the bar.

She pushed aside the crowd and walked quickly past.

The man sitting in front of the bar poured a glass of wine one after another, and several women around him looked at him with obsessed colors.

The man has blond hair, handsome face, and a pair of hooked peach eyes with blurred color. Obviously, he drank a lot and was slightly drunk.

"Strauss Kahn!"

A low dumb voice sounded behind him, and the man took the hand of the wine glass and gave a meal.

He supported the bar with one hand and turned around with some vain steps.

"Thea, thea!"

He hiccupped and looked at his emerald eyes, which burst out a surprise color.

She finally appeared.

Does that mean she's not avoiding him?

Thea swept around the women staring at Strauss Kahn, her face slightly changed under her mask, and stretched out her hand to pull Strauss Kahn roughly.

"Come with me."

"Oh, wait, this gentleman hasn't paid yet." the bartender shouted hurriedly.

Thea grabbed Strauss Kahn in one hand, took out her wallet in the other hand, and threw all the dollars in it at the bar.

"Kahn, don't pretend to be drunk."

Thea felt her shoulder sink. It was Strauss Kahn who fell on her.

Shit, it's so heavy!

Is he a pig?

She pushed him away impolitely, grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him out.

No one saw the corner, the drunk man half opened his eyes, and a satisfied smile flashed across his mouth.

As soon as he got out of the bar, Peter had been waiting at the corner of the door.

"My ancestor, why are you so slow." Peter saw people coming, quickly got out of the car, opened the door for them and helped her throw Kahn into the car.

"Where?" Pete sat in the driver's seat and turned to look at thea.

"I'm there." thea leaned back in her seat, too lazy to pay attention to the man lying aside.

Peter nodded and quickly started the car.

It's really inappropriate to take people to the hotel at this time. If they are photographed by paparazzi, they have to scribble again.

In the back row, thea took off her mask and hat and glanced at the drunk man.

Looking at the angular face, she pulled her hair impatiently.

It's crazy.

I came here to find him at night.

Thea lives in a villa in the suburbs. When the primary election, it's because the security here is better and the paparazzi can't get in.

As soon as he got home, Peter helped thea get Strauss Kahn out of the car and help him into the room all the way.

"Are you all right?" Peter asked, looking at the sleeping man in the room.

Thea shook her head. Her short cherry pink hair was in a mess. "It's all right. Thank you tonight, Peter."

Peter sneered and joked, "don't say goodbye if you're grateful. Remember to give me a raise."

With that, he took the car key and left.

When the door closed, thea went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water before she went upstairs.

Looking at the person who fell motionless on the bed, thea slightly twisted her eyebrows and raised her hand to pat him on the face. The strength was not small. It felt like taking the opportunity to take revenge.

"Wake up, don't pretend to be drunk."

Suddenly, a big hand held her wrist and pulled it hard, and thea rushed at him with an unstable center of gravity.

The water in her hand, a full glass of water, all contributed to the bed.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!"

Thea was startled and hit him without much pain.