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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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Xiao Jiu Doesn't Wet the Bed Or Kick the Blanket

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Qingqian felt a chill down her spine, but she couldn't blame Han Liubai. She said softly, "Li Ruzhu's father came to look for me this afternoon."

The reason for looking for her was self-evident.

Jiang Yanshen knew what kind of person Li Dashun was. He was the same kind of person as Li Guilan. Otherwise, he wouldn't have maintained that dirty relationship all year round.

"Excuse me for a moment." He let go of Lin Qingqian's hand and stood up to walk to the bedroom.

A trace of worry flashed across Lin Qingqian's clear eyes as she looked at his back.

Han Liubai put down his teacup, his clear eyes filled with apology. "I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble? I just thought that since he's your boyfriend, he should protect you."

Lin Qingqian retracted her gaze and shook her head. "No, it's not your fault."

Han Liubai stood up. "Then I'll go back first. Call me if there's anything."