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Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

After reincarnating, she pressed against Mr. Qin. "Sir, from the darkness on your forehead, I predict you'll soon face a major disaster. If you want to overcome it, you'll have to marry me. I can guarantee that you'll have many children and grandchildren. You will also become as rich as a nation. "Mr. Qin, who was already as rich as a nation, said, "Get lost." "Honey, when will we have our third child?" He asked one day. "So what if she's Mrs. Qin? She's still a useless mute," a hater said. Shocking! Mr. Qin's mute wife was actually a world-famous voice actor, actress, award-winning scriptwriter, bestselling author, esports champion, top-notch hacker, and god-like racer... "Ehh... It's all for the purpose of entertainment. It doesn't serve society at all." The hater was feeling panicked. Shocking! Ye Caitang is the Dean of the International Medical Research Institute. "I surrender. There's no messing with this one. Goodbye..." The hater said. "Mr. Qin, how do you feel about marrying a full-level bigshot?" The media asked. "Huh? Isn't my wife a fortune-teller?" Mr. Qin replied.

Yue Siyue · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
567 Chs

She's the Woman I Like

Editor: Atlas Studios

"I don't know."

Big Brother had already been burned beyond recognition. How would she know what he looked like?

When Qin Ruohan heard Ye Caitang's answer, he was suddenly a little disappointed.

He let go of Ye Caitang's hand and said calmly,

"Sit here and wait for me. I'll go get changed first."

It was a wild wish. This lass was indeed not the little girl he was looking for.

Ye Caitang glanced at Qin Ruohan, who had inexplicably become a little dejected. She blinked in confusion and looked at Qin Ruohan's back.

Why did Qin the Satan look unhappy?

A few minutes later, Qin Ruohan—who had already schooled his emotions—was wearing a silver-gray suit vest, a white shirt, and black trousers.

He appeared in front of Ye Caitang like a new person.

"Let's go."

He extended his long and slender hand in front of Ye Caitang, his cold voice carrying an imperceptible tenderness.