The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"Master, will Miss Su not come?"

"Don't worry, she will come."

Ling Mufeng shook the goblet, and when the aroma of the wine overflowed, he took a sip of the red wine.

At this moment, someone reported: "Master, a woman who claims to be Su Qiu is coming in."

Ling Mufeng put down the goblet, and smiled, "Look, she's here."

Then, he snapped his fingers: "Let Miss Su come in."

The door opened with a "squeak".

Ye Zhiqiu in casual clothes walked in.

Compared with Ling Mufeng's high profile, Ye Zhiqiu's t-shirt, jeans and flat shoes are very homely.

The only thing that stood out was her beautiful long hair, which was not tied up, but let loose naturally, floating in the night sky.

Ling Mufeng stood up, and the corners of his mouth curved into an elegant arc: "You really came, I knew you would definitely come."

The dim candlelight shone on him, giving him a different feeling.

"I came here not because of your invitation."

Seeing such a big battle, Ye Zhiqiu was not surprised at all, and her face was still calm, as if she was used to all of this.

"Sure enough, something extraordinary."

Seeing her expression like this, Ling Mufeng was not only not angry, but approached with a smile.

"You are the first woman who dares to be so presumptuous in front of me."

"That's because those women want something from you, but I don't need it." Facing Ling Mufeng who was getting closer, Ye Zhiqiu only felt it was funny.

If Ling Mufeng knew that the woman he was trying his best to please was his second cousin wife whom he didn't even want to look at, he would probably vomit blood with anger!

"It's not a good phenomenon to have no desires and desires. Food and drink, men and women, people have great desires."