The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Afternoon on the banks of the Thames.

Two people drinking black tea in an open-air cafe.

The weather was overcast, and even the mood of the two of them turned cloudy.

It is said that the weather will clear up tomorrow. [

And tomorrow is the time to negotiate a wedding photo shoot in London.

Seeing Ling Mufeng's lazy expression, Ye Zhiqiu was a little anxious.

After having dinner casually, and returning to the hotel, Ling Mufeng was still sleepy.

Turn on the computer and have a video conference with Lian Junzhi.

The board of directors also received the news last night, and there are also tense discussions there.

Although this overseas expansion plan is not the primary business of Ling's consortium.

But it is also a preparation for long-term development in the future.

The reserve price can no longer be moved, so I have to wait for the British side to discuss it——

After turning off the computer, Ye Zhiqiu told him to take a bath and rest.

Britain pays more attention to traditions and customs, although the bathtub is slightly larger than that of ordinary families.

But compared to the villa next to the Aegean Sea, it is much smaller.

Knowing that he was very tired, Ye Zhiqiu also used the massage techniques he had learned to help him squeeze his shoulders and thump his back.

Ling Mufeng squinted his eyes and leaned against the side of the bathtub, his whole body was very relaxed, but his brows were still slightly frowning.

Let go of the soapy water, and use the shower to wash off the stains on his body.

Fearing that he would freeze, he continued to use the bathtub to receive warm water.

Seeing that Ling Mufeng was still a bit sleepy, Ye Zhiqiu thought about how to make him happier.

Suddenly I had an idea, so I took off my clothes and went down into the bathtub.

Sitting face to face with him, her little hand stroked his chest.

There are some small drops of water hanging on the strong chest, like pearls, each one is very dazzling. [

Seeing that Ling Mufeng didn't respond, he slowly moved his hand down, reaching the well-defined lower abdomen.

Touching is useless, and finger prodding is useless.

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