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Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

What's it like to be wrongfully killed? Cheng Su felt she'd really hit rock bottom when she was yanked out of a building by someone who jumped. Talk about a true miscarriage of justice! But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in the eighties, replacing the 'culprit'? In her last life, she was clear and alone, but in this life, she had a promising, dazzling military husband, as well as a cocky and domineering third child? Ugh, spit on that! She had died with cheats, so since the husband was hers, she'd beat anyone who dared to snatch him—pummel one, annihilate two. She'd make gourmet food to sell at a stall, start a chain of restaurants, and earn the money herself. She'd have the children, flirt with her husband, and fight off any mistresses; as long as her military husband doted on her, all was good. With this cheat-code life, she wanted to eat well, drink well, gain both fame and fortune, and together with her husband, make a home anew! "This story is purely fictional. Please do not take it seriously or imitate it. Any similarities are purely coincidental."

Yan Xiaomo · Urban
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Chapter 212: The Flies Attracted by Ying Xiao Ya

When Ying Xiaoya came in, a man followed behind her. Seeing her chatting eagerly with Ning Ge, his face couldn't help but darken with displeasure.

He approached them and immediately put on a smiling face, saying, "Xiao Ya, why did you run so fast? You didn't even wait for me?"

As soon as he spoke, Cheng Su and Ning Ge both looked over, appraising him.

He was about one seventy-five in height, of average build, with hair slicked back by mousse into a wet-looking style, small eyes, dark skin, dressed in jeans and a shirt.

The way he looked at Ying Xiaoya was fervent, as if he was about to tell everyone, "I've got my eyes on this woman, and nobody else is allowed to compete with me for her."

"Didn't I give you the address? You could've just eaten at the factory. Why did you have to follow me here?" Ying Xiaoya was not the least bit polite to him.