She Dumped Her Dodgy Husband After Suffering Amnesiac

David Brown looked at the table. Although it has been years and is full of traces, it is also a solid wood table, solid and thick.

He gently lifted it with his hand and weighed it. It was about sixty or seventy kilograms.

David Brown raised his hand, and a solid wood table weighing sixty or seventy kilograms flew out-

There was silence on the table, and the man who had slapped the table sat down with his eyes drifting: “I will let you go this time, and pay attention next time.”

David Brown smiled politely: “OK.”

He was about to leave in silence.

A crisp voice sounded behind him: “Who do you want to be careful?”

Tiffany Clark’s little temper is getting angry. I don’t know why, she gets angry when someone bullies David Brown.

Got up and slapped him on the table.

The table where she was eating collapsed with a bang.

The people at Master Bian’s table were silent.

Who are these people?

This is a solid wood table, isn’t it? Is it really a solid wood table?

Tiffany Clark looked at several people angrily and pointed to the one who just yelled at David Brown.

“You, apologize!”

David Brown stood still and turned to look at Tiffany Clark with a few smiles in his eyes.

The man coughed a few times and looked at his boss: Master Bian.

The 18-year-old boy is full of blood, and he fell on his ass. Will he apologize?

He was angry: “It was you who hit me, so why should we apologize to you!”Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

‘reasonable?” Tiffany Clark squinted, grabbed a dagger from her waist and slammed it on the table in front of Master Bian. The dagger went deep into several companies on the desktop.

“I’m unreasonable, don’t you apologize?”

The depth of the dagger, like a hammer, stood there firmly.

Master Bian pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to pull it out, but it didn’t move.

Tiffany Clark has come to the front.

What is this, Machamp girl?

The man didn’t dare to look at the young master’s face again, knowing that he had offended someone who couldn’t afford to offend, and he was honest.

“Yes, I’m sorry.”

Tiffany Clark snorted, “Let’s go.”

This was said to David Brown. After that, she walked out in her biggest appearance.

David Brown, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, conveniently pulled out the dagger on the table and left when he passed by Master Bian’s desk.

A line of people stare big eyes, looked at that direction in horror.

“Little side, who are these people?”

“I don’t know!”

In a small hotel.

Hans Grant came into the room with Hellen Jovano.

Hellen Jovano struggled a little: “What?”

As soon as he entered the room, Hans Grant closed the door and pushed people directly to the door.

Hellen Jovano tried to move, and his hands were immediately grabbed by a big hand and fixed to his head.

Hans Grant leaned close to her: “Do you like the New Year?”

Hellen Jovano coughed lightly: “Where did you learn the words?”

“Is it?” Hans Grant’s breath hit her ear.

Hellen Jovano was caught by her hands, and she felt that Hans Grant’s leg had reached between her legs and nailed her to the door.

“I just took one more look!” Hellen Jovano complained.

Hans Grant sneered and buried it in her neck: “Honey, you are lost in your eyes.”

Hans Grant rarely calls her honey, but this time it makes Hellen Jovano feel dangerous.

She immediately looked innocent: “I’m not looking at people, I’m listening to their stories.”

“What story do you want to hear? I’ll tell you. ”

Hellen Jovano knows that this level is impossible to get through.

When she bit her teeth, her heart crossed and she kissed her directly.

This action is very effective. Hans Grant’s action is slightly stiff, and Hellen Jovano immediately broke away from his hands and hugged the man’s waist directly before he moved.

Half-sitting on Hans Grant’s leg, Hellen Jovano kissed very seriously.

Her hand rubbed against Hans Grant’s waist, went all the way up, caressed her chest, lingered around her neck, and finally scratched Hans Grant’s ear.

At the end of the kiss, Hellen Jovano holds Hans Grant’s chin.

“Mr. Grant, are you not confident about your charm? In the next year, the little German shepherd or the little milk dog is not as fragrant as you in my eyes.”

Hellen Jovano spits on himself in his heart, which is an evolutionary version of licking dogs, licking wolves in dogs.

But obviously, Hans Grant is actually very useful.

He stared at her, his lips slightly hooked: “Can you do this at ordinary times?”

“What?”

Hellen Jovano’s lips have been covered.

It’s rare to take the initiative to seduce. Hans Grant feels that if he restrains himself at this time, he will feel a little sorry for himself.

The lingering kiss is nerve-racking, and Hellen Jovano feels that if we don’t stop it, it will go off.

“Hans Grant, we have business to do!” She “took time” to say.

The ending of the words was swallowed, Hans Grant’s forehead touched her shoulder and neck, and she gasped a few times.

Hellen Jovano chuckled: “I didn’t expect you to be so jealous, Mr. Grant.”

After talking about a pain in her shoulder and neck, Hans Grant gave a slight bite and kissed her in the neck.

Ten seconds later, a red ‘seal” appeared in the neck of Hellen Jovano. Hans Grant kissed the place very high, and Hellen Jovano widened his eyes and looked in the mirror for a long time in the bathroom.

Finally, I went out and found a silk scarf to surround me.

She was so angry that she almost choked herself when she tied it.

“How can I go out like this?” Hellen Jovano stared at Hans Grant.

Hans Grant has returned to normal and glanced at her silk scarf: “This silk scarf is not beautiful.”

“You should say that you like everything I bring.” Helenjovano road.

Hans Grant smiled between his eyes: “I think I like it when you don’t bring anything.”

Hellen Jovano：……

Has Hans Grant opened a new door in his heart?

After packing, Hellen Jovano sent a message to Tiffany Clark asking if she was ready. Today, she began to explore around.

Tiffany Clark has come back from the hotel. When several people went out, Tiffany Clark also changed into a jacket.

Although the desert is hot, the light hurts more. All four of them are dressed in jackets. David Brown came over with some work cards.

There is a rectangular sign hanging from the blue neck rope.

Hellen Jovano took it, and his face was a little surprised.

“The work permit of the archaeological team?”

“Yes, Miss Qin, although we don’t have a motorcade, there are quite a few people coming, two cars and a lot of detection equipment. If we don’t prepare well, it will easily be considered illegal by nearby residents.”

Grave robbery, or mine theft?

Hellen Jovano thought about it and hung it around his neck: “This certificate is quite true.”

David Brown laughed. “It was true.”

Several people said as they walked, Hellen Jovano understood that the preparation of Hans Grant was indeed allowed by an archaeological team, which was considered as joining the team.

He will provide funds for the archaeological team later, and if he can really find out anything this time, he will also give the follow-up to the archaeological team.

It’s a free contribution to the country, so several people are now pioneers of the archaeological team.

Hellen Jovano was happy, but I didn’t expect to have another archaeological vest.

David Brown also put the archaeological team logo on two cars, one was driven by Hans Grant, and David Brown and Tiffany Clark were driving the other.