The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"I understand, you can't come, can you?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled wryly: "I'm fine, take good care of Miss Liu."

She didn't tell Qin Yishu that she was going to the city tomorrow, she wanted to surprise him.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhiqiu let out a wry smile. [

A strange feeling filled my heart.

Qin Yishu left, not because he couldn't keep him, but because another person's life was dying.

And she hasn't forgotten the shackles that Ling Mufeng put on her?

"Zhiqiu, come out to eat!"

Housewife Ling Mufeng wore a small apron and brought fresh food to the living room.

Ye Zhiqiu let out an "oh" and walked out from the back room.

"Dinner is fried pork, beef and carrot, stir-fried broccoli and seaweed egg drop soup!"

Ling Mufeng smiled and took off the apron, and helped her open the chair.

"Oh."

Ye Zhiqiu answered softly and sat down, but Ling Mufeng was quick and filled her with a bowl of soup first.

"Drink something warm first."

Looking at Ling Mufeng riding the soup, his slender arms are strong and powerful, and the lines of his face are sharp but not too tough.

Suddenly, he remembered that time when Ling Mufeng's thin lips curled up into a wicked smile, and he repeated that sentence as if punishing him.

"You are mine, you are mine, you are mine..."

Ling Mufeng finished serving the soup and just handed it to Ye Zhiqiu when she stood up suddenly.

Ling Mufeng was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Go wash your hands!"

Ye Zhiqiu said coldly, and went to the bathroom.

The cold water slipped away between her fingers, Ye Zhiqiu frowned. [

what is the problem?

Haven't you already prepared to accept Yishu?

Didn't he make preparations long ago to erase everything about Ling Mufeng?

She had never considered it before, and this kind of situation would happen.

She thought all she needed was love.

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