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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
567 Chs

Seriously You Two, Just Get a Room!

編輯: Atlas Studios

When Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's order, she hurriedly put down the half-finished yogurt and typed:

"Wow, Mr. Qin, you're so awesome. I haven't even said anything, but you already know what I'm thinking."

"It's like we're telepathic."

"Perfect match."

"Yes." Qin Ruohan suppressed the corners of his lips that were secretly curled up, and replied dispassionately and coldly.

It was a given that there was synchronized thinking between a married couple.

Qin Tian: "…"

Perfect match, my a*s! Shameless.

Even though Qin Tian wanted to point at Qin Ruohan's nose and scold him for being a fatuous ruler…

Qin Ruohan's orders were mandates to all his subordinates; there was no room for refutation.

When Qin Ruohan saw that Qin Tian only stepped on the brakes and did not turn around, he frowned and said coldly,

"What's going on?"