Ning Xi looked at Lu Tingxiao, full of curiosity. "Boss, what kind of wife do you like? The gentle type? The unreasonable type? The funny type? Cute? Silly?"
Lu Tingxiao glanced at her. "I like all of them."
Ning Xi smirked. "Boss, you’re terribly greedy…"
"Because that's all you." Because she embodied those characteristics, he liked all of them.
Ning Xi remained silent. Since she was still feeling weak, she was afraid that her heart could not withstand his flirtatious advances.
At a five star hotel in D.C.
There was still no news of Ning Xi after three days and Guo Qisheng was extremely worried. "Muye, who did you ask help from last night? Is he actually reliable?"
Jiang Muye brooded and did not say a word.
Unreliable? If he was unreliable, then there would not be anyone else that could be counted on.
