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How I Fell for My Hidden Marriage Hubby

She conspires and provokes the most powerful young master in Beijing! They sign a contract and with his every call, she has to go anywhere and do anything his bidding. When their contract ends, she smirks and said, “I’ll take the money and you can leave. We don’t owe each other anything.” He is Young Master Ya who rules Beijing. He controls the business empire during the day, and he is the strongest king at night. He is cold and women are merely playthings to him. With his power, the women he has eyes on have never been willing to leave him, yet she is an exception. She loves money, like all the previous women, but she is never shy of showing her greed. And he never realizes that he will ever grow a heart for such a promiscuous and cheap woman… He points a gun straight at her heart. “Die with me, or accept my love—which one do you choose?” She pouts and turns around, before she pushes an adorable child into his arms. “Here, there’s your answer.”

Early October · Urban
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3483 Chs

Kissing surrounded by spectators

After the two of them separated, Xiao Qian touched ye Chunfeng's face and asked with a smile, " "are you really not letting me in?"

Ye Chunfeng shook his head. no, don't even think about going in. Alright, you should go back now. I'm getting off the car.

How could she let Xiao Qian in? at this time, everyone in the family was probably around.

suddenly, xiao qian looked at something and sighed. " "AI, I guess I can't go back for the time being."

huh? "ye Chunfeng was surprised. why can't I go back?"

ye chunfeng followed xiao qian's line of sight and saw that there were a few heads stuck to the front windshield. all of them had their eyes wide open and their faces were so squashed that they were almost deformed. they were staring at the two of them.

All of them seemed to want to squeeze into the car window.

ye chunfeng took a deep breath and leaned back. if it wasn't for the back of the chair, she would have flipped.

What the hell, when did all this come?