This foreign girl seemed to be very clear about what happened between him and Wenxi and Wenchi.

Upon hearing this, Amanda was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Madam and I have a good relationship, so I have said too much, can't I?"

A slightly striking tone.

It seemed as if he was blaming him.

It doesn't matter.

Wu Jiang glanced at her, then took all the bags in his hand out of the mall and put them on the sports car.

From the shelf life, the production company to the material formula of each item, he scanned it again.

Time spent again.

The sun gradually darkened, and the sparse rain drifted.

Frowning, Wu Jiang opened the car door and put the shopping bags from the trunk of the sports car into the car to ensure that there was no drop of rain.

In the future, Wenxi will continue to buy it for his children as he bought it.

She won't work too hard after choosing the right daily necessities and food.

After thinking about it, Wu Jiang stretched out his hand and tore off a page of paper from the sticky note in front and wrote down the brand of a massage chair.

What Mr. Li bought for his wife is definitely the best thing.

After sticking the post-it note on the shopping bag, Wu Jiang took a look at the time, and there were still thirty-five minutes left.

He should go to the airport.

Before the pen was taken back, my fingers had already tear off another page of post-it notes without obedience.

The pen tip strokes the paper...

Leave a string of text.

There are numbers of well-known domestic rose experts.

There are contact information of certain heads of American underworld and godfathers.

The United States is not a familiar place for him, but thanks to the Li family's relationship, once Wen Chi falls again, at least someone will protect their mother and son in time...

“…”

It should be, nothing is missing.

After doing all this, Wujiang got out of the sports car and the coolness came from his back.

The rain, I don’t know when it got bigger, had already wet his back.

The content on the post-it notes was too important and he was not going to post them on his shopping bag.

But when I turned around, the figure of Amanda's foreign girl was gone.

Wu Jiang frowned, the rain brushed through his short hair, and his eyes fell on the rearview mirror—

Behind him, a tall young blonde woman stood there, the rain blurred her appearance.

But Wu Jiang was sure that she had been watching him.

I don't know what kind of eyes it is.

"I want to talk to Wenxi." In the rain, Wu Jiang walked towards her from the sports car.

As he got closer, he saw her clearly and was a little surprised, looking at him with a confused look on his face, as if he was looking at a difficult problem.

Her body was wet, her skirt was close to her body, and her hot curves were undoubtedly revealed.

But she obviously did not hide these things consciously.

"You want to talk to your wife?" As if you had just heard it, the foreign girl looked at her in surprise, "Don't you hate her? Do you really hate her?"

"immediately!"

Wu Jiang said coldly, "I want to make sure you are Wenxi's confidant."

Otherwise, what he leaked was the secrets of the American underworld.

“…”

Amanda did not call him, but looked at him in even more shock.

The rain was getting heavier, washing away the two people.

Time passed minute by minute, and the time he boarded the plane gradually became shorter.

"Why?!"

Amanda reached out and touched her wet hair, and suddenly asked him incredibly, in smooth Chinese, "She betrayed you, why do you want to buy these things? For the betrayer's son?! If you really love this way,

You should have fought for it! Fight with that man... and the godfather!"

That man?!
Chapter completed!