The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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It has no way to continuously show a three-dimensional world.

There is no way to express the human heart.

Ling Mufeng smiled, originally wanted to make a call, but was afraid that Ye Zhiqiu downstairs would hear it, so she replied a text message:

"Very well, choose a few of these photos, plan a case with several people, and hand it over to a newspaper or magazine. Remember, this magazine must be published in X City." [

Ouyang Qing wrote back: "I know."

Then, Ling Mufeng sent another message to Lian Junzhi:

"For the matter of Xianfeng Real Estate, let them go to Qin's now, immediately, immediately. It is best to notify several newspapers, the bigger the disturbance, the better."

After closing the phone, Ling Mufeng looked downstairs with satisfaction.

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be saying goodbye to Qiqiu, sending her off on a long journey with a smile.

Fascinated by the smile on her face, Ling Mufeng clenched his fists——

Noon the next day.

Ling Mufeng continued to come over to "beg for food".

Because of Qin Yishu's relationship, Ye Zhiqiu was in a particularly good mood.

Although the one who came to beg for food was Ling Mufeng, whom she couldn't like no matter how she looked at it, it was rare that she didn't pick her nose and eyes and let him do the cooking.

Seeing her expression of laughing even after eating, Ling Mufeng felt very uncomfortable.

He must know that Ye Zhiqiu was out of spirits yesterday, but today he is smiling.

Don't even think about it, it must be Qin Yishu who made her happy.

Hmph, that guy Qin Yishu, who obviously had dinner with that daughter of the Liu family in the upper city, what kind of pretense is he pretending to be!

Ling Mufeng drank the soup angrily.

After a meal, Ling Mufeng was still going to wash the dishes like yesterday, but Ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to enter the kitchen.

Listening to the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding in the kitchen, Ling Mufeng was filled with indignation.

As soon as I turned on the phone, a text message came over: "Ouyangqing! Is the case finished? Send it here and let me see!"

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