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A Beloved Wife in Marriage

In the love tomb of the marriage for three years, Lin Qingqian’s heart had already died, so she decided to divorce, stayed away from love, and focused on her career. That man, who did not use to be seen for months after married, frequently appear after divorce. When talking about cooperation, the man whispered," Qian Qian, he has less money than me, let me invest in this project?" Meet a girl with a bad mind, the man flattens her palm a slap to throw the girl’s face, "Qian Qian, to hit someone like this will not hurt you." Later, Lin Qingqian finally made it to the top, obtaining countless pursuing people. One of her admirers gave her 99 flowers, and the next day she would receive 999 One of her admirers gave her a box of strawberries, and the next day she would receive a refrigerator fulling of strawberries. One of her admirers gave her a cat. The next day, her home almost became a pet shop. Lin Qingqian can not stand it anymore, tweets: Married, Refusal. After posting a micro-blog, she put the phone on the sofa: Now are you satisfied? The noblemen showed a charming smile, "Qian Qian, I am generous, but this does not prevent me from being jealous." Lin Qingqian: "..."

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Jiang Yanshen, Didn't You Want to Make Me Happy? If You Want to Make Me Happy, You Can't Burn It

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Qinshang clicked his tongue. "If Ah Yan knew that he was divorced because of a piece of clothing, he would probably go crazy."

Lin Qingqian rolled her eyes at him. "Divorcing him is a matter of time, but his words awakened me in advance."

Instead of guarding a cold and hopeless marriage, it was better to break free and do whatever she wanted for her dream.

Lu Qinshang frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong. "Do you feel… a chill on your back?"

It would have been fine if he didn't say it, but once he did, Lin Qingqian really felt a chill down her spine. "I think so."

The two of them turned around at the same time…

Jiang Yanshen stood at the door, his exquisite features frosty and his eyes dark.

Lu Qinshang quickly reacted and pretended to yawn. "Ah! I'm so sleepy… I'll go back and sleep."

Lin Qingqian: "…"

Lu Qinshang's footsteps were extremely quick. For a moment, only Lin Qingqian was left in the room.