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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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Late Love Is Worse Than Grass

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

She did not answer his calls or reply to his messages. There was no response at all.

Lu Qinshang was instantly angry. Was the little girl rebelling?

Though he was angry, he couldn't help but worry. He had been busy filming recently. Could something have happened to the little girl?

He did not dare to call his future in-laws, so he called Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian received his call and said that Suisui was fine.

Lu Qinshang was puzzled. "Why didn't she answer my call for no reason? Give her the phone!"

Lin Qingqian's indifferent voice sounded from the phone. "If you're really so concerned about her, come back yourself. I don't want to be the mouthpiece."

With that, she hung up.

Lu Qinshang: "…"

Why did he feel that his sister-in-law had eaten a keg of gunpowder? Or… perhaps that thing was here??