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

Smell speech, Amanda Zheng next, immediately smile, "madam and I sentiment is good, say much, can't?"

There's a little bit of a rush.

As if he was accusing him.

indifferent.

Wu Jiang glanced at her, then took all the bags out of the shopping 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 all again.

Time to spend again.

The sun gradually darkened, and the drizzle was scattered.

After frowning, Wujiang opened the car door and put the shopping bag from the trunk of the sports car into the car to ensure that it would not fall a drop of rain.

In the future, Wenxi will continue to buy for the children according to what he bought.

She won't work too hard if she chooses the right daily necessities and food.

After thinking about it, Wujiang stretched his hand to tear a page from the front post it note and write down the brand of a massage chair.

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

After pasting the post it note on the shopping bag, Wujiang took a look at the time. There are still 35 minutes left.

He should go to the airport.

The pen hasn't been taken back, and my fingers have been tearing off another page of post it notes.

The nib of the pen crossed the paper

Leave a string of words.

It has the number of famous Rose experts in China.

There are contact information of some leaders and Godfathers of American underworld.

America is not a place he is familiar with, but with the help of the Li family, once Wenchi loses again, at least some people will protect her and her children in time

“……”

There should be no shortage.

After that, Wujiang got out of the sports car and carried a cool feeling on his back.

The rain, I don't know when it gets bigger, has soaked his back.

The content of the post it note is too important for him to put on the shopping bag.

But when I looked back, Amanda was gone.

Wujiang frowned. The rain streaked his short hair and his eyes fell on the rearview mirror——

Behind him, a tall, young, blonde woman stood, her face blurred by the rain.

But Wujiang is sure that she has been watching him.

I don't know with what kind of eyes.

"I want to talk to Wenxi." In the rain, Wujiang came to her from a sports car.

Nearly, he saw her look, some suddenly, a face confused to look at him, like looking at a difficult problem.

She was also wet, and her skirt was close to her body, showing her fiery curve.

But she obviously didn't hide it.

"You want to talk to Madame?" As if she had just heard it, the foreign girl looked at her in amazement, "don't you hate her? Don't you really hate her? "

"Right now!"

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

Otherwise, what he divulges is the secret of American underworld.

“……”

Amanda didn't call for him, just looked at him in more astonishment.

The rain is growing, washing two people.

As time went by, the time for him to board the plane became shorter.

"Why?"

Amanda reached out and touched her wet hair. Suddenly, she asked him in fluent Chinese, "she betrayed you. Why do you want to buy these things? To the son of the Betrayer?! If you really love to this point, you should fight for it at the beginning! Fight with the man... Fight with the godfather

That man?!

A string in his head was taut, and Wujiang squeezed the post it note in his hand, "aren't you Wenchi and Wenxi's men?"