The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Qin Yishu was also suffering from headaches, the spokesperson of Wanliu Pharmaceutical was Liu Xiaoxiao.

She wanted to mention this condition for a while, and then said that she was not satisfied with other places.

If it wasn't for Qin Guozhong's order, Qin Yishu would have left without offending her now.

"Oh, that's it..." Ye Zhiqiu lazily responded. [

"Qiu'er, I'm sorry. I'll come over as soon as I finish my work."

Qin Yishu also felt that he owed Ye Zhiqiu a lot.

"Well, if it's okay, I'll hang up." After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu cut off the phone.

Somewhat tiredly, he threw the phone on the other side of the sofa, Ye Zhiqiu just smiled wryly.

A Tale of Two Cities, she couldn't afford it anymore.

If Qin Yishu doesn't come this weekend, she will go to the city to meet him! ——

the next day.

At 10:30 in the morning, Ling Mufeng came over.

Ye Zhiqiu was cleaning, when he saw Ling Mufeng coming in, he opened the door for him.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu cleaning, Ling Mufeng felt embarrassed and sat aside.

He picked up a broom to help, but he obviously only learned how to cook and didn't learn how to clean, and he still swept the house into a mess.

Seeing Ling Mufeng who was not helping, Ye Zhiqiu sighed: "Sit aside and rest, I'll be fine."

Ling Mufeng smiled and stepped aside, seeing that Ye Zhiqiu had cleaned the house almost, bagged the garbage and was ready to throw it away.

Ling Mufeng finally found something he could do.

He quickly stood up: "I'll throw the garbage!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at his feet, which were still wrapped in gauze, and shook his head.

"Forget it, let me do it. When I cook later, throw it away with the kitchen garbage."

Ling Mufeng looked at his "injured" foot wrapped like a zongzi, and he had the urge to remove the gauze for a moment.