WIFE-SPOILING MANIAC: Be Gentle with the arrogant prince charming Chapter 1261

Jian Xiaomo ran quickly into the villa. The Butler was talking to the bodyguard at the door. When he saw Jian Xiaomo, he was very surprised and asked, “Miss Jian, are you looking for Mr. Smith? ”

Jian Xiaomo nodded hurriedly.

The Butler said again, “Mr. Smith is in the garden. You can go and look for him. ”

Jian Xiaomo heard that Mr. Smith was in the garden, so 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 would start with Mr. Smith.

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

With this thought in mind, Jian xiaomo quickly ran into the garden. Before she could reach him, she saw a person standing in the Gazebo with his back facing her.

Based on her intuition, she could tell that this person was Mr. Smith.

So she quickened her pace and ran over quickly. When she was close to the Gazebo, she suddenly stopped.

Because she seemed to have heard a very weak cry, she looked to the side in surprise. There was no one else in the garden except Mr. Smith. Finally, she fixed her gaze on Mr. Smith Because she saw Mr. Smith’s shoulders shaking, and only those who cried would have their shoulders shaking. She was even more certain that Mr. Smith was crying somewhere.

Then Mr. Smith must have something sad!

Should she go forward or return?

Jian Xiaomo finally gritted her teeth and walked forward. She could not remain indifferent about her husband’s matter.

“Mr. Smith, there’s something I want to talk to you about. ” Jian Xiaomo walked forward with heavy steps.

When Mr. Smith heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw that it was Jian Xiaomo. He was surprised and asked in surprise, “why are you here? ”

Then he thought of something and immediately turned around.

However, Jian Xiaomo had already seen his red and swollen face. She paused and then said coldly, “if my guess is correct, Mr. Smith is sad about Madam’s matter here. ”

When Mr. Smith heard this, his body stiffened. Then he turned around and said with a gloomy face, “how do you know? ”

Jian Xiaomo walked to a round marble table and saw the empty wine glasses and bottles on it. Her voice was filled with ridicule “If you say that Mr. Smith doesn’t care about his wife, then he shouldn’t be drinking and having a few beautiful women to accompany him. He should be enjoying himself and not sitting here drinking alone and feeling sad! ”

When Jian Xiaomo said this, she looked at Mr. Smith with her eyes fixed.

Mr. Smith’s mind was suddenly weighed down. He was stunned at first, then he said with an annoyed face, “what exactly do you want to do? ”

“I’m not doing anything. I’m doing this for my husband, and Mr. Smith, isn’t the difficulty level also for my wife? ” Jian Xiaomo said “could Mr. Smith really be indifferent when he heard that his wife and my husband went to get a room? ” Jian Xiaomo said and pointed at her heart excitedly “My place is very painful, as if it’s being twisted. I don’t believe that Mr. Smith’s heart isn’t painful? ”

After Jian Xiaomo said that, she looked at Mr. Smith without looking away.

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