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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's Crimson Lips Mouthed, Word by Word, "Jiang, Yan, Shen."

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Probably knowing that Luo Tianxue's stamina was running out, the production team paused for a long time before calling someone to invite Luo Tianxue over.

Luo Tianxue had recovered a little, but her expression was still not good. Suisui touched up her makeup, making her look better.

Suisui and Su Ying accompanied Luo Tianxue to film the show. Lin Qingqian was sitting on the makeup artist's seat and scrolling through Weibo. In less than five minutes, someone knocked on the door.

"Enter."

The man who pushed the door open was huge and looked to be at least 180 meters tall. He was wearing an inappropriate pair of glasses on his fat face. When he saw Lin Qingqian, he revealed a solicitous smile. "You're Shen Qian Goddess, right?"

Lin Qingqian kept her cell phone, neither admitting nor denying. "Why are you looking for me?"