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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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In the Past, I Was the One Waiting for You. Now, It's Your Turn to Wait For Me

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Lin Qingqian's brows moved slightly. "Then can you not bring Song Qin along when you go on a business trip?"

"Sure," Jiang Yanshen replied without thinking.

Lin Qingqian: "…"

"This time, I'm styling for Li Wenwen. Xiao Bai won't go."

Jiang Yanshen nodded. "Call me every day."

Lin Qingqian smiled. "I haven't gone yet."

Jiang Yanshen hugged her with his long arms and pulled her in tightly. He lowered his head and kissed the center of her hair.

This was the first time they would be separated for so long since they got back together. At the thought of not being able to see her like this, Jiang Yanshen's heart felt like it was weighed down by a rock. It was heavy and he could not breathe.

Lin Qingqian felt his reluctance and reached out to hug him. She said softly, "In the past, I was the one waiting for you. Now, it's your turn to wait for me."

Jiang Yanshen's thin lips curled up slightly, his smile mixed with helplessness.