Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

In the most luxurious teahouse in City H, in the top private room, there is mist and mist.

Qingting took a sip of rose fruit tea, with an indifferent expression, "Mr. Megan, thank you for your help this time, but I still can't forgive."

She was puzzled by his initiative to invite her. After all, the relationship between them was very complicated, and it was difficult to even speak calmly.

If it wasn't for the fact that everyone teamed up to subdue Luo Er this time, she wouldn't even want to see this old guy.

He was always the chief culprit, the source of all tragedies, and she couldn't be calm.

Maybe she is a stingy woman herself.

Seeing this, Qi Rui reached out to wrap her arms around her fragrant shoulders, comforting her silently.

Qingting's heart felt much better, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The two looked at each other and smiled, there was something sweet about it, ever since Qi Rui woke up, she became very attached to Qingting, no matter where she went, she would take her with her, staying around 24 hours a day.

He remembered everything, and regretted that he missed seven years, which was the best time in a woman's life, but unfortunately he missed it.

I also missed the difficult days of accompanying my wife during pregnancy and childbirth, and even missed the wonderful moment when the children fell to the ground, and missed the growth of the children from infancy to childhood.

He missed too many, many of which made him cherish the people around him, especially his wife and children.

Old Mr. Megan felt bitter in his heart, he was so stubborn, heredity was really amazing.

"I know." He suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Where is the golden key your grandfather left you?"

"Eh?" Qingting was stunned, "What's wrong? How did you know that golden key?"

Since she got the two relics, she has studied them repeatedly, but she has been puzzled, and they have become two major problems.

Not long ago, the mystery of the ring was solved, and only the golden key was left. What grandpa left behind with all his efforts, could not be a useless souvenir.

Qirui and Qingting looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Qingting frowned slightly, "Whose thing is that?"

Many fragments floated in front of Mr. Meghan's eyes, and the dusty past was brought up again, "Of course it belongs to your grandfather."

That was a very special man, with outstanding demeanor, handsome face, and amazing talent, all of which were unforgettable.

He is the only man who let himself remember and never forget. He is an opponent, but he is also an opponent worthy of respect.

If they hadn't fallen in love with Tama, they might have been best friends.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

The more Qingting listened, the more confused she became, what a mess. "My grandfather's stuff, how do you know so clearly? Could it be..."

no?She herself was overwhelmed by this guess.

Old Mr. Megan was taken aback, and took a deep look at her, "You are very smart."

This is tantamount to admitting, Qi Rui opened his mouth wide in a gaffe, extremely surprised, expressing his incomprehension, "You are rivals in love."

Moreover, he is a love rival who will never die, how could he entrust the most important thing to his love rival?