The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"What does it matter, you have long been my woman. Besides marrying me, what choice do you have now?" Ling Mufeng smiled lightly.

"Who said that? We haven't received the certificate yet, don't say it, I seem to have made up my mind!"

"If you want, you can move here tonight and we will live together."

Ling Mufeng suddenly smiled and imitated her, and then said: "Then, I'll move here tonight."

"How dare you!" Ye Zhiqiu brows upside down.

"What dare I not? Don't forget, I still have the key to your house!" Ling Mufeng smiled triumphantly.

Ye Zhiqiu's face darkened, and he turned around to look at Ling Mufeng who was smiling brightly.

Lift your foot and stomp hard on his instep!

"what--"

With a scream, people in the vegetable market looked this way one after another.

Jian is a handsome and extraordinary young man holding his feet, with a constipated look on his face.

In front of him, a young woman walked away quickly with a dark face.

Domestic violence, yes!

After buying the vegetables and returning home, Ye Zhiqiu is not a child after all, so he won't continue to quarrel with him.

Ling Mufeng also tacitly did not go further and continued to mention it. Fortunately, it was winter.

If in summer, he wears sandals that expose the instep, Ye Zhiqiu also wears stiletto high-heeled sandals.

After stomping like this and spinning him a few more times, his foot will be useless.

I bought all the vegetables for several days, and after lunch, I went to the supermarket to buy things and buy new year's goods together.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and I haven't done anything yet.

The people in the supermarket have also reached the maximum value.

After material enrichment, the things on the shelves are also full of beautiful things.

Many people bring their families and mouths, shopping in big and small bags, and the shopping carts are full of new year purchases.

When there were too many people, it became a bit chaotic, and occasionally she was bumped with something, Ling Mufeng hugged her tightly. [

Then until he went out, he kept his hands on her waistline.

Ye Zhiqiu blushed a little, but didn't object, so he kept paying and handing over the accounts.

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