Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 1143 It Hurts Here
Jian Xiaomo quickly ran towards the villa. The butler was talking to the bodyguard at the door. Seeing Jian Xiaomo, he was very surprised and said, "Miss Jian, are you looking for Mr.?"

Jian Xiaomo nodded hastily.

The butler spoke again, "Sir is in the garden, go find it."

When Jane Xiaomo heard that Mr. Smith was in the garden, she ran over quickly.

She didn't believe that he would be indifferent when his wife was with Long Chenjue. Since she couldn't convince Long Chenjue, she started with Mr. Smith.

She did not believe that Mr. Smith would remain calm at this time.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaomo quickly ran towards the garden, and before she could reach her, she saw a person standing with her back facing her in the gazebo.

With her intuition, she perceived that this man was Mr. Smith.

So she quickened her pace and ran over quickly, and when she was about to approach the gazebo, she stopped her pace suddenly.

Because she seemed to hear a very weak cry, she glanced to the side in surprise. There was no one else in this garden except Mr. Smith. In the end, she fixed her eyes on Mr. Smith because she saw Mr. Smith Her shoulders were shaking, and only those who were crying could shake their shoulders. She was even more sure where Mr. Smith was crying.

Then Mr. Smith must have something sad!

Does she come forward or return?

Jian Xiaomo finally gritted her teeth and walked forward. She couldn't remain indifferent to her husband's affairs.

"Mr. Smith, there is something I want to talk to you about." Jian Xiaomo stepped forward with heavy steps.

Mr. Smith suddenly heard someone calling him, turned around, saw that it was Jian Xiaomo, was very surprised, and said in amazement, "Why did you come to my place?"

Then he thought of something and immediately turned his head away.

But Jian Xiaomo had already seen his red and swollen face from crying, she paused, and then said in a cold voice, "If my guess is correct, Mr. Smith is here to be sad about his wife."

When Mr. Smith heard this, his body froze, then he turned his head and said calmly, "How do you know?"

Jian Xiaomo walked up to a round marble table, saw the empty wine glasses and bottles on it, and said in a mocking tone, "If you say that the husband doesn't care about his wife, then it shouldn't be for fun at this moment, please With a beautiful woman as a companion, I am enjoying myself very much at the moment, instead of sitting here, drinking alone here, and then feeling sad alone!"

When Jian Xiaomo said this, he just looked at Mr. Smith intently.

Mr. Smith's concern was suddenly emphasized, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with annoyance on his face, "What exactly do you want to do here?"

"I don't want to do anything. I do it for my own husband, and Mr. Smith, isn't the difficulty also for my wife?" Jian Xiaomo said, "Is it true that Mr. Smith heard that his wife and my husband went to open a room? Can you be indifferent?" When Jian Xiaomo said this, he pointed to his heart excitedly, and said, "I am in pain here, as if being strangled, I don't believe it, Mr. Smith's heart is not pain?"

After Jian Xiaomo finished speaking, he just looked at Mr. Smith intently.

This time, Mr. Smith was told what was on his mind, but he was not angry, with a painful look on his face, and his body slipped down in front of Jian Xiaomo without any image, and fell to the ground. Jian Xiaomo was stunned.

(End of this chapter)