3676. Wu Jiang: Waiting for someone to find someone 9
This foreign girl seems to know very well what happened between him, Wen Xi and Wen Chi.
Hearing this, Amanda was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Madam and I have a good relationship and talk a lot, isn't that okay?"
A somewhat harsh tone.
As if, accusing him.
It doesn't matter.
Wu Jiang glanced at her, then took all the bags in his hands out of the mall and put them on the sports car.
From the shelf life, production company to the ingredient formula of each item, he scanned everything again.
Time passed again.
The sun gradually dimmed, and light rain fell sparsely.
Frowning, Wu Jiang opened the car door and put the shopping bags from the trunk of the sports car into the car, making sure not to catch a drop of rain.
From now on, Wenxi will continue to buy for his children what he bought.
She won't have to work too hard if she chooses the right daily necessities and food.
After thinking about it, Wu Jiang stretched out his hand and tore off a page from the sticky note in front of him and wrote down the brand of a massage chair.
What Mr. Li bought for his wife is definitely the best thing.
Putting the sticky note on the shopping bag, Wujiang looked at the time and saw that there were still thirty-five minutes.
He should go to the airport.
Before I could take the pen back, my fingers had already torn off another page of sticky notes disobediently.
The tip of the pen scratches the paper...
Leave a string of text behind.
We have the number of a well-known domestic rose expert.
There are contact information for certain leaders and godfathers of the American mafia.
The United States is not a place he is familiar with, but relying on the relationship between the Li family, if Wenchi falls again, at least there will be someone to protect their mother and son in time...
"..."
There should be nothing missing.
After doing this, Wu Jiang got out of the sports car and felt a chill on his back.
The rain, I don't know when it got heavier, had already soaked his back.
The contents of the post-it note were too important and he was not prepared to stick it on the shopping bag.
But when I turned around, the figure of Amanda, the foreign girl, was gone.
Wu Jiang frowned, the rain ran through his short hair, and his eyes fell on the rearview mirror——
Behind him, a tall, young blonde woman stood there, her appearance blurred by the rain.
But Wu Jiang was sure that she had been looking at him.
I don’t know what kind of look it is.
"I want to talk to Wen Xi." Wu Jiang walked towards her from the sports car in the rain.
As he got closer, he saw clearly that she looked a little confused, looking at him with a puzzled face, as if she was looking at a difficult problem.
She was also wet, her skirt clung to her body, and her hot curves were clearly exposed.
But she obviously didn't consciously hide this.
"You want to talk to Madam?" As if she just heard it, the foreign girl looked at her in astonishment, "Don't you hate her? Do you really not hate her?"
"immediately!"
Wu Jiang said coldly, "I want to make sure that you are Wenxi's confidant."
Otherwise, what he leaked was the secret of the American underworld.
"..."
Amanda didn't call him, she just looked at him in even more shock.
The rain became heavier and heavier, washing away the two people.
Time passed by, and the time until he boarded the plane gradually shortened.
"Why?!"
Amanda reached out and touched her wet hair, and suddenly asked him in fluent Chinese, "She betrayed you, why did you buy these things? For the betrayer's son?! If you really love you to this extent,
You should have fought for it from the beginning! Fight with that man...and the godfather!"
That man?!
A string in his head was tightened, and Wu Jiang squeezed the sticky note in his hand, "Aren't you a subordinate of Wenchi and Wenxi?" This foreign girl seemed to know very well what happened between him, Wenxi, and Wenchi.
Hearing this, Amanda was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Madam and I have a good relationship and talk a lot, isn't that okay?"
A somewhat harsh tone.
As if, accusing him.
It doesn't matter.
Wu Jiang glanced at her, then took all the bags in his hands out of the mall and put them on the sports car.
From the shelf life, production company to the ingredient formula of each item, he scanned everything again.
Time passed again.
The sun gradually dimmed, and light rain fell sparsely.
Frowning, Wu Jiang opened the car door and put the shopping bags from the trunk of the sports car into the car, making sure not to catch a drop of rain.
From now on, Wenxi will continue to buy for his children what he bought.
She won't have to work too hard if she chooses the right daily necessities and food.
After thinking about it, Wu Jiang stretched out his hand and tore off a page from the sticky note in front of him and wrote down the brand of a massage chair.
What Mr. Li bought for his wife is definitely the best thing.
Putting the sticky note on the shopping bag, Wujiang looked at the time and saw that there were still thirty-five minutes.
He should go to the airport.
Before I could take the pen back, my fingers had already torn off another page of sticky notes disobediently.
The tip of the pen scratches the paper...
Leave a string of text behind.
We have the number of a well-known domestic rose expert.
There are contact information for certain leaders and godfathers of the American mafia.
The United States is not a place he is familiar with, but relying on the relationship between the Li family, if Wenchi falls again, at least there will be someone to protect their mother and son in time...
"..."
There should be nothing missing.
After doing this, Wu Jiang got out of the sports car and felt a chill on his back.
The rain, I don't know when it got heavier, had already soaked his back.
The contents of the post-it note were too important and he was not prepared to stick it on the shopping bag.
But when I turned around, the figure of Amanda, the foreign girl, was gone.
Wu Jiang frowned, the rain ran through his short hair, and his eyes fell on the rearview mirror——
Behind him, a tall, young blonde woman stood there, her appearance blurred by the rain.
But Wu Jiang was sure that she had been looking at him.
I don’t know what kind of look it is.
"I want to talk to Wen Xi." Wu Jiang walked towards her from the sports car in the rain.
As he got closer, he saw clearly that she looked a little confused, looking at him with a puzzled face, as if she was looking at a difficult problem.
She was also wet, her skirt clung to her body, and her hot curves were clearly exposed.
But she obviously didn't consciously hide this.
"You want to talk to Madam?" As if she just heard it, the foreign girl looked at her in astonishment, "Don't you hate her? Do you really not hate her?"
"immediately!"
Wu Jiang said coldly, "I want to make sure that you are Wenxi's confidant."
Otherwise, what he leaked was the secret of the American underworld.
"..."
Amanda didn't call him, she just looked at him in even more shock.
The rain became heavier and heavier, washing away the two people.
Time passed by, and the time until he boarded the plane gradually shortened.
"Why?!"
Amanda reached out and touched her wet hair, and suddenly asked him in fluent Chinese, "She betrayed you, why did you buy these things? For the betrayer's son?! If you really love you to this extent,
You should have fought for it from the beginning! Fight with that man...and the godfather!"
That man?!
A string in his head was tightened, Wu Jiang squeezed the sticky note in his hand, "Aren't you a subordinate of Wenchi and Wenxi?"