My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

The waiters that came and went were holding all colourful drinks, and beautiful faces with fragrant hair were everywhere. The air
was radiating an extravagant atmosphere, impetuous and dark.
Christina came neither early nor late, passing through the crowd with a glass of champagne in her hand. The shadows danced
while drinking and chatting, Christina acted as if she was not in the place for her, and seemed to have integrated into one. A
wonderful combination.
Suddenly, someone called her from behind.
She turned around and didn't see anyone. When she was about to look for them, she saw a smiling face.
Christina didn't remember much of this woman, but she nodded politely at her for keeping a graceful manner.
Then she noticed the man who was holding the woman's arm.
He was handsome and had a good-looking face. He must be a playboy who often hooked up with women.
When he was with the woman, his hands around her waist seemed frivolous, but the woman seemed not to notice that and
leaned on the man's arms intimately.
Meanwhile, the man with the woman in his arms looked at her up and down with weird eyes, like X-ray.
"You're all right. I'm not as blown away as you promised me. I'm glad to have you as my girlfriend. " He held a charming smile
and rubbed the lady's waist.
"I'm sorry, Christina. What he meant is that you're not as lofty as you seemed in the Internet and you're easy-going. '
It was better not to explain too much.
She had never been so close to this unknown woman before. What's going on?
How could they call her Christina? Was it because they were trying to steal the thunder?
In the exaggerated entertainment industry, people of all kinds were allowed to have whatever they wanted to happen.
"Don't you, Bob?" Asked the considerate woman, gently putting her soft hand on the man's chest.

"Yes! Every word my dear says is right. " It was obvious that Bob didn't want to be in love with Christina anymore, but all his
attention was on the coquettish woman in his arms.
"Sweetie, this kind of people should rarely been seen by us in the future. Didn't you say that you wanted to be the heroine of the
Sunset? I'll have the scripts and contracts sent to you tomorrow. "
Bob flirted with the woman in front of her. He implied a lot.
When she heard the news about the heroine of "the sunset", she smiled kindly.
This kind of person who brought people in front of her might also make him addicted!
"Yes! I'm not that good, but I can still beat a small star who is not famous at all. " Waving the champagne in her hand, Christina
left with a smile.
She thought she would be too inferior to them if she had to keep a low profile like this.
At dusk, she left with ease, while the female star she mentioned had a terrible looking face.
Her hatred toward Christina was yet to vanish.
She knew that she would win in the end, so let Christina just smile for now!
"Cliff, there was a good show which was going just now. Although it was a long and tortuous process, the result was very
interesting. Do you want to know? " Jacob acted as a sly fox all the time, as if he wanted no one to know his true colors.
Yet at that moment Jacob and his words didn't draw any attention to Cliff.
A gleam flashed through Jacob's eyes. It seemed that he hadn't put the aphrodisiac into the wine yet!
"Cliff, you really don't want to know?" Jacob asked, like he was amusing the cat.
With his hands in his pockets, he looked around, hoping to see the person immediately.
The greater the expectation he had, the more disappointed he was. They searched the entire area but didn't find any trace of
her, which made him a little disappointed.
What happened in front of Jacob's eyes almost made him laugh out loud.

It was not because he was unkind. Cliff was a man who was proud and stubborn. He had the ability to entertain others!
Jacob cleared his throat and smiled. Laughing inside was okay, but he couldn't be found out, otherwise he would suffer.
The man's revenge can be very terrible.
"Never mind. You look pathetic. I'll tell you! I don't want you to look around like a headless fly. " Jacob shook his head with
profound resignation.
"Do you see the corner over there?"
"Yes, that's the place. You will find the person you are looking for when you walk over there."
"Don't look at me in disbelief. I promise I didn't lie to you."
"Hey, don't look at me like that, okay? I won't hurt the person you like! "
"Oh my God! I think I'm so wronged. "
'What did I do? ' Jacob wondered.
He did a good thing, but was questioned. This was definitely one of the kind of mood that can't be told!
Blablabla, talking in his head and whispering in his heart, was totally able to make a scene.
Who says men can't create a drama?
Here, here...
"You'd better not lie to me." Cliff warned.
"Don't do that, or you'll lose a good friend like me." The next second, Jacob covered his chest with his hand.
"I was about to tell you that someone had just insulted the person you liked, though failed, he was very disgusting. Now I decide
not to tell you."
It made no difference whether he said that or not!

As expected, Jacob was possessed by Hiram. He must have been out of his house without bring his wits. 'What kind of elite?' He
is just a brainless man with such a sharp tongue.
"What is it?"
Obviously, Cliff had got the point.
"Here is the thing..." Jacob had no choice but to tell the truth.
The calm and enigmatic Cliff seemed to be devoid of any emotions.
Someone is going down!
He could have messed with anyone! But of all, he chose the toughest to mess with!
After she drank a glass of champagne, she felt nothing but was bored playing at the corner.
Where was the devil, Carl? He had promised to teach her a lesson but where did he go?
'Give him ten minutes. If he doesn't show up, I won't accompany him. '
After a pleasant decision was made, an attractive smile appeared on her face.
Meanwhile, the same smile touched Cliff who just came to the corner.
"Can I sit here?" His cold and sexy voice sounded seductive in the corner.
When Christina heard the voice, she knew who it was without even raising her head.
'What is he doing here, Cliff Huo? '
"Is that okay?" Having been patient, he pursed his lips. His face, which had been as dark as a stone, was now covered with
softness. But it only lasted for a short moment.
"Go, please."
Damn it! This man became more and more good at flirting!
"Thank you."

The room was so crowded with Carlos' assimilations.