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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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The Four Young Masters of Lan City

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

"Why didn't she reply to my WeChat?"

Lu Qinshang could hear a hint of resentment in his voice and could not help but shiver.

He must have misheard.

Glancing at his phone, Jiang Yanshen locked it the moment he saw the name: Lin Xiaoqian.

When Lu Qinshang thought of what he had just heard, his teeth instantly ached. He felt that his entire worldview had been overturned.

Fortunately, Jiang Yanshen had already admitted that he loved Lin Qingqian in 1942, so the shockwave today was much less.

Lu Qinshang said earnestly, "Maybe she's busy. Ah Yan, come and scan this. I'll pull you into the group."

His WeChat QR code was displayed on the phone screen.

Jiang Yanshen said arrogantly, "No."

The main thing was that he did not know how to scan a QR code.

"Are you still our brother? If you are, cut the crap and hurry up…"

Jiang Yanshen glanced at him and threw the phone to him impatiently. "Do it yourself."