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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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389 Chs

Jiang Xiao Jiu

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Qingqian's happiness on seeing him instantly shattered when she heard this.

Disbelief surged in her clear eyes, and her curly eyelashes trembled slightly. "You, what did you call me?"

"Sister." He blinked his big eyes. His dark eyes under his thick eyelashes were clear and free of impurities. "Sister, are you here for me?"

Lin Qingqian held her breath, not daring to believe that the tall and handsome man in front of her was really—Jiang Yanshen.

But why did he have Jiang Yanshen's face?

His temperament was clean and pure, and his handsome features were filled with grievance. "Sister, I want to go home, but I can't go in. Can you bring me in?"

His fair fingers grabbed her arm, and his voice was tender.

Lin Qingqian's throat seemed to be blocked by something. After a long time, she said bitterly, "You're Jiang Yanshen?"