
"Mister David's lady partner tonight is very beautiful
I see, if it's Mrs David who's always mysterious, I guess others are rare
hang out with him except for Mr David himself?"
"Cannot be. David's family is known to be very much in hiding
so tight. They have been married for more than two years. There's no one
seen her. I don't know what kind of woman it is. So it was Mr. David
confessing always unmarried, and not yet puya wife, like slapping her face
by yourself. . "
"Certain why? There was no shortage of women by his side, the Women
who would come to him, besides his handsome face also had wealth
that's amazing."
"Yes, Mr. David Brent definitely doesn't love his wife, Mrs Sherly, anyways,
don't you think that's so?"
Sherly who heard it was stunned. In two years
lastly, wherever he went, he could always hear this gossip, and this
it was the first time he wanted her to participate.
Speaking of your own gossip, it feels a bit unspeakable
and weird.
Eyes shifted from a pair of men and women who were in the middle
the crowd, and turned to the woman waiting for him to answer. Him
bend her lips and give affirmative words without hesitation: "Saudari Layla
it's always very accurate when he sees people and sees things. ."
David Brent naturally doesn't love him, and he, when he
needing love eight years ago, she didn't give it away. Now, now,
of course, he didn't need it anymore.
"That is." Layla chuckled and tilted the cup
towards Sherly: "Don't forget to let someone go to the company to
sign a contract with my husband tomorrow."
"Don't forget." Sherly smiled and clinked
glasses with.
This is the last contract. After signing, he can
get back 20% of his mother's shares.
After exiting the reception, Sherly raised her head and
looking at the dark night sky, with the corner of his mouth slightly
uplifted. He's in a good mood. Even the night sky
without stars it is beautiful.
"Happy tonight?" Nice sound and
familiar suddenly sounded.
When Sherly hears about her reputation, she sees David
Brent lazily leaned against the leather chair, looking at him with a smile.
He's too relaxed. He didn't notice David's black Maybach
Brent's parked here, still opening the backseat door.
After remembering that he did not do anything that was not
deservedly just now, Sherly looked back into the single phoenix eyes of the man and
putting on red lips: "Definitely not as happy as a husband and a beautiful woman
that's."
"Jealous wife?" Dark disciple David Brent waving, waving,
and his tone is a little cheerful.
"You just found out." Sherly pretends to be angry, though,
turn around and walk forward.
David Brent likes to play this kind of jealous scene, he plays
with him.
Just half a step out, the wrist fell into the palm
hot and thick hands, accompanied by the words caressing the man: "OK, right,
get in David's car."
"Oh."
Sherly's little face turned into a sweet smile in an instant.
David Brent's deep eyes looked at the woman's eyes, as if she was
wanna see.
After two years of marriage, she was always like this, a small matter
it was common, but it was always to please her, never
it really bothered him, and he was perfect as if he was born accordingly
his needs.
He's not in my memory like this.
"Husband?" Sherly blinked her eyes playfully.
The woman's charming appearance made David Brent disappear
his doubts, no more than six years, were enough to change the character
He opened his hand and said lightly, "I'm a little
tired, let's go home."
Sitting inside Davidbil, the man looked out the window
all the time, and the whole person was wrapped up in a complete indifference
turned thousands of miles away.
Sherly rolled her eyes in the depths of her heart, and David Brent was the same
sad at David's house.
A slender finger pierced the man's arm lightly. When
he was willing to turn that handsome face away, he tilted his head and
grimacing: "I haven't seen you for half a month, haven't you
feeling a little better than the newlyweds?"
Looking at the woman whose delicate facial features were squeezed into a ball, expression
David Brent who was hidden deep in his heart suddenly trembled.
"missed Me?" She asked.
Sherly replied without thinking, "Of course, I missed
my husband, and I suffered from insomnia all night and all night
..." As an emphasis, her throat got stuck because she was kissed by
a gent.
Sherly surprised. Words like that almost became
catchphrase. How could there be such an effect this time?
Forget it, just kiss, not that you've never kissed
preceding.
But as the kiss deepened, she felt a little loose
reins. It's not like David Brent, who is very restrained. Him
kiss in the elevator and still know who's on the first floor.
When Sherly hesitates to stop, the man's lips finally
loose.
He heaved a sigh of relief, but heard David's hoarse command
Brent: "Robert, stop the car on the side of the road."
"Yes." Yeah." Robert answered without squinting, and
lifting rear seat baffle.
This, this is to prepare the car or something surprising?
Sherly goes to great lengths not to let herself be unsettled and lost
control, but keep smiling reluctantly: "My husband, it doesn't seem
far to go, huh?"
"Not far from home." David Brent nodded,
his fingers with different joints pulled a tie around his neck, then
slowly move to the white shirt buttons.
The appearance of a man was truly lustful!
Sherly gulps, wants to tie her tie back, and tries
realizing thoughts.
However, when his hand touched his tie, he was caged by the palm
the man's big hand and pressed into the car seat.
"My wife thinks I do, but I can't let you
hold it in, it's bad, it's not good."
Sherly wanted to say, 'Who's holding it! Which eye are you
see I'm holding back, don't you know I'm nervous too? '
But no matter how reluctant he was, he could only rub
her waist and look out the window. He doesn't know where Robert is
driving his car. Except for the warm yellow light in the car,
it was pitch-black around.
Robert's ability to do something did not disappoint at all,
he has the confidence of David Brent. It's amazing
finding a quiet place in such a short time. Looks like he has a lot
experiences
"Tired?" The man hooked the woman who was still wandering around
his embrace.
Sherly complained with an embarrassed expression: "Why did you call you
so well?"
The corner of David Brent's mouth was curved, indicating that he liked it very much
hearing such words.
The slender fingers push the damp hair from the woman's forehead backwards
his ears, looked at the dimples looming on his white cheeks, and said
gently, "My wife, let's get divorced."
Turns out tonight's disorder is divorce.