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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 · Urbain
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Chapter 95 Smooth His Fur

"If I hadn't happened to come by, what would you have done?" Qi Taiguo chided Cheng Su with a dark expression.

Cheng Su turned her head to look at him, a hook in her smile. Qi Taiguo had lectured her for a while, but hearing no response, he twisted his head and saw her staring straight at him with a smile on her lips, his heart suddenly skipping a beat.

Ever since their families had set up that infuriating so-called marriage arrangement, he had endured Cheng Su's infatuated behavior. Every time he saw her behaving like that, he practically went mad for days.

Yet now, Cheng Su was doing the same thing, but it somehow made his heart flutter in panic.

It was really like seeing a ghost. Could it be that he ate some sort of enchantment drug in the meals he'd been having at her place these few days?

Qi Taiguo grew wary, his expression turning stern: "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"