the world's richest man with a monthly pocket money of 300

shen yun ignored mo linyuan, his eyes staring straight at leng rongrong in front of him, and then said very affectionately, " be good, come back to my side after you've had enough. " you and i are on the same path. they are not from the same world as you."

leng rongrong had goosebumps all over her body.

at the side, fourth master mo rubbed the space between his brows. he had an urge to beat shen yun up.

however, he still held back and looked at his wife beside him.

"shen yun, i've clearly said that i'm not on the same path as you, right?" leng rongrong looked at shen yun and said, " haven't you been tortured enough by me? i'm telling you, i've already turned over a new leaf! i just want to be with the person i love and my family. i have a husband and a son. i'm very happy and i enjoy my life now."

"no, you're not happy." that's just an illusion. you're truly happy when you're with me. "

"you're so stubborn!" master rong had a headache.