Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Nora Smith's eyebrows frowned. She really didn't expect Brittany Sherry to have such great courage.

Asher Hawn's face was awe-inspiring. He really didn't expect that one day he would be calculated like this.

But there were some things that Asher Hawn could see clearly. He turned to Nora Smith and said slowly:

"Brittany Sherry is just a pawn of Feng Ruoyan."

Because Brittany Sherry made such a scene at Howard's birthday party, it had already had a great influence on the Xu family, and Brittany Sherry became notorious.

For Feng Ruoyan, although Asher Hawn did not contact too many times, but just those materials he investigated in private, he knew that Feng Ruoyan was definitely not as crazy as on the surface.

Feng Ruoyan is very good at weighing the pros and cons in some things, so he can't cooperate with a chess piece that has lost too much effect.

Perhaps in his eyes, Brittany Sherry is just an appetizer, and the rest of the big meal will appear slowly.

However, as far as the present situation is concerned, Asher Hawn knows that Feng Ruoyan has not focused his main attention on them.

Because he will soon return to Feng's home, where he really needs to pay attention.

Asher Hawn suddenly want to see if Yan and seal home that seal cypress burning, these two people meet together will become how.

"Feng Ruoyan called me before and told me about Brittany Sherry, but now I still don't know what that person wants to do. His actions are too secretive." Nora Smith said, unable to help but frown.

To tell the truth, Nora Smith really doesn't want to have too much contact with that Feng Ruoyan.

When Asher Hawn saw this, he stretched out his hand and took Nora Smith's waist, took her to his arms, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead. Asher Hawn said in a heavy voice: "Feng Ruoyan has already met Shen Jiao."

When it comes to Shen Jiao, Nora Smith doesn't like her. After all, every time she meets her, she always does something annoying.

Stretching out his hand and gently playing with the buttons on Asher Hawn's chest, Nora Smith cocked his head and said, "I heard that Shen Jiao might marry Feng Baizhuo before."

If the Spencer family and Feng Jia are really married, it is really tricky to deal with.

However, when he heard this, Asher Hawn bent his mouth: "Feng Baizhuo is a businessman. He always takes interests as the standard, but the Spencer family is of no value to him."

Nora Smith's face wiped a trace of surprise. She blinked and looked at Asher Hawn doubtfully. "No value? The Spencer family is a big family at least. How can it be?"

Even if Feng Bai Burn now took over the family, but the strength and status of the family and the Spencer family is just want to not too much, how can he have such great confidence, feel that the Spencer family has no value to himself?

"What do you think businessmen value most?" Instead of answering Nora Smith's question directly, Asher Hawn threw out a question instead.

Nora Smith thought for a moment, tapped his jaw and said, "Money?"

Asher Hawn listened, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you think Fengjia is short of money?"

"What's that?"

Nora Smith couldn't think of anything else, and he didn't bother to think about it. He put his hands around Asher Hawn's neck and turned and stepped on his lap. "Don't give me the suspense here."

Asher Hawn's fingertips gently rubbed against Nora Smith's waist, only to hear him sink and say: "What Feng Jia values most now is actually contacts, but the Spencer family has been avoiding the world. The wealth accumulated over the years is considerable, but there are not many contacts."

Because the Spencer family is a family born in gambling stone, the fundamental capital is very strong in money, but from the Spencer family to now, it is only a few short decades, but there is not much contact with the outside world, so it is impossible to broaden his contacts at all.

It is only because of the highly respected Andrew Lim that the Spencer family has such a respectable title.

In fact, in the final analysis, there are few big families who are really willing to get along with the Spencer family, let alone Feng Baizhuo.

"But I think money can make the mare go. So much money is not useless." Speak softly before operation.

"Money is really useful, but in fact, how many of these families in city a are really short of money?" Asher Hawn said slowly.

On the surface, these big families are kind and calm, but in fact, what they do privately can't be studied deeply.

What's more, Asher Hawn can provoke that madman, isn't it because of that organization?

Nora Smith listened with a sigh.

In fact, she really doesn't like to participate in these things. No wonder Grandpa took her to live in the countryside so resolutely, where there are mountains and waters.

Seeing Nora Smith's stupidity, Asher Hawn thought she was worried about these intrigues, so she leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "It's all right."

When Nora Smith listened, he couldn't help raising his eyes and chuckled: "I'm not worried about this kind of thing. I wonder if we should live in seclusion in the mountains when we are old."

Asher Hawn couldn't help tightening the strength of his arms: "OK, listen to you, you can go anywhere you want."

"It's good to find a beautiful place to support the elderly."

Nora Smith seemed to have thought about his old age.

Hearing this, Asher Hawn's eyes moved slightly, and his voice was filled with a smile: "Full of children and grandchildren? It's really good. Do you like a son or a daughter?"

However, Nora Smith did not react. The profound meaning in Asher Hawn dialect also thought carefully: "I still like my daughter better, cute and beautiful."

The palm of her hand slowly swam up Nora Smith's spine, and Asher Hawn buried her head in her neck socket: "Like you..."

The warm breath spouted on Nora Smith's skin, which made him itch and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

He looked down and saw Asher Hawn's lip. No, Nora Smith realized what he had just said.

"Asher..."

Nora Smith whispered softly, with a flush on his cheeks.

"I am." Asher Hawn answered, holding Nora Smith by the waist and hips, and picked her up.

Such a move frightened Nora Smith to exclaim, and wrapped his hands and feet around Asher Hawn.

She looked at Asher Hawn, whose eyes were dim, and couldn't help sipping her lips. She said in coquetry: "I am a little tired today."

"Isn't this to take you to bed?" Asher Hawn did not change his face and walked towards the bed.

"Just a simple sleep?" Nora Smith raised his eyebrows.

But Asher Hawn didn't say anything until Nora Smith's back touched the bed, and Asher Hawn pressed it straight up and kissed Nora Smith's lips, which were still making noises.