The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"I like you more and more, what should I do? I love you to death!"

"Dare to provoke me? You are finished! Even if you beg for mercy later, I will not let you go easily!"

"It's not certain who will let it go! Let me tell you, I have exercised! You... ah!"——

After finishing their work in the UK, the next stop for the two is Paris. [

Paris, the capital of romance.

Before getting off the plane, Ye Zhiqiu asked jokingly.

"Do you want to call your old friends Amy and Bella?"

Ling Mufeng just cast a wink at him.

"I think so. How about you, why didn't you call your Yi Shu?"

"He's busy and doesn't have time to talk to me." Ye Zhiqiu answered casually.

Ye Zhiqiu said last time that this is "husband and wife love".

As long as you don't quarrel and don't rise to a period of estrangement, it's fine to joke around.

The two deliberately didn't look for a big hotel, and felt that it was very uncharacteristic.

Instead, they found a large courtyard with a single family in the dormitory area.

It is said that it is still a nineteenth-century building with a bit of history.

The owner is a French old lady, very kind.

The last time the assistant was addicted, Ye Zhiqiu persuaded Ling Mufeng to care about the company when he had time.

On the contrary, Ling Mufeng was very unhappy.

They all said it was for a vacation, why is it no different from going to work from [-] to [-]?

No, worse than nine to five!

Standing next to him was an assistant who was never laid off and always squatted. He felt his head was getting bigger.

In the morning, the old lady baked buttered bread and delivered it to the door of their house.

Ling Mufeng was still resting, Ye Zhiqiu brought in the bread and butter, and boiled water to make coffee. [

"Zhiqiu..."

Ling Mufeng supported his head, watching her busy with interest.

"what's up?"

After tidying up, Ye Zhiqiu wiped his hands and leaned over.

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