The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Afterwards, he saw the blurred expression in the sleepy eyes of his wife in his arms, and couldn't help calling out in a low voice, "Zhiqiu."

"Ah."

Ye Zhiqiu's answer.

He just answered casually, as if he was too lazy to talk to him. [

"Zhiqiu." He called again.

"Ah."

"Zhiqiu."

"Ok?"

The rise of the voice line showed that the owner of the voice was in doubt and a little impatient.

"Zhiqiu, I love you so much."

Ling Mufeng looked at her affectionately.

Out of habit, she retorted: "You don't have any credibility at all!"

"I was so 'hard' last night that I still don't have credibility?"

Ling Mufeng smirked, and wrapped her fingers around her black and shiny hair.

It's really rare, the usual she is the Baisteel.

Only by breaking into her heart with great difficulty can one see the hundred-refined steel turning into soft fingers.

But fortunately, he likes this transformation very much.

Hearing his witty words and thinking of last night, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but blushed slightly.

When she was slightly taken aback, she struggled to get up from Ling Mufeng's embrace, and said coldly, "I'm going to get up."

Ling Mufeng let go of her with a smile, propped his head on his hands, and lay on the bed to watch her get up.

The long black hair hung down into a dazzling black waterfall as she sat up, covering her smooth jade back.

Beautiful lines and fair complexion.

Just when she was about to move away, her limp waist and long legs tilted, and she fell limply again. [

Ling Mufeng laughed and hugged the woman who had returned to his arms, kissing and smiling.

"Zhiqiu, you should exercise well!"

His face turned red, and Ye Zhiqiu retorted, "You should be more restrained!"

"Is there any reason to be restrained with my wife?" Ling Mufeng laughed indifferently.

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