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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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Lin Qingqian Looked Up at Him, Her Eyes Full of Tears.

Editor: Henyee Translations

In the quiet night, a silver light suddenly flew into the air and exploded with a bang.

The pitch-black night was instantly illuminated. Lin Qingqian glanced over and saw the man who was standing right in front of her. His hands were holding onto the open hem of his coat like a wall blocking the bone-chilling wind from reaching her.

There was no emotion on the man's exquisite face. His deep eyes looked at the fireworks in the night sky.

Lin Qingqian's heart tightened, and a warmth surged from the deepest part of her heart into her limbs and bones. Her throat tightened, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Yanshen didn't notice her abnormality and asked calmly, "It's already midnight?"

Lin Qingqian glanced at her cell phone. The screen showed 11:57 PM. "There are still three minutes left but some people will set it off in advance."

Jiang Yanshen nodded and looked at her with burning eyes.