The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

After each intimacy, she never leaned into his arms.And he didn't expect to take the initiative to hug her, and then, he slept soundly all night.

The wedding night was never like this.

"Cunzi... I'm very lucky, your husband was given to me by Miss Li..."

Miss Lee, Miss Lee.

He almost forgot about this person.Don't want to hear about this guy either.

No, no, don't mention Li Xiaobao at this time—absolutely not—he is terrified.

However, he couldn't stop Jiang Yueming, and he didn't dare.

"Miss Li has always been obedient to you... but she never refuses to listen to your orders. You don't matter if you ask her to apologize to me, or tell her to leave, she even agrees to let her come to our wedding... She is a woman ...It really doesn't look like flesh and blood..."

She was never flesh and blood—not Li Xiaobao.

Li Xiaobao is a dummy.

She saw him fooling around with other women; she even handed out condoms for them...

She knew that he loved Yueming...

She watched him marry her...

When he approached her, he always vented...Because Yueming rejected her, she was lucky to be a temporary substitute...She was never the right one...

But—why doesn't she mind?

why?

Qu Cunzi suddenly became angry.

She, Li Xiaobao, knows everything.In the beginning, it was open and honest.

He didn't hide it from her on purpose.

How can we talk about harm?

No, no, Li Xiaobao was never afraid of being hurt.

She also doesn't care at all.She never said a word about all this.

Even if he beat her and made her bleed, she didn't shed a single tear.

She's an iron man at all.

She is a completely heartless puppet and dummy...

Li Xiaobao, never get hurt.

Fools, lunatics, idiots, idiots... How can they feel pain?

He consoled himself.He felt at ease.

"But, Cunzi... don't you even wonder what happened to her?"

Uneasy, he sat up.

"Yueming, go to bed, it's too late."

He didn't want her to mention her.I don't want anyone to mention Li Xiaobao at this time.

Jiang Yueming smiled charmingly.

His heart was beating wildly.

"Cunzi, you really don't worry about her at all."

"What's there to worry about her?" His voice was surprisingly cold. "She's always been that stupid woman. You know it."

Yes.

Always been that woman.Who would worry about her.

To love someone, no matter how strong she is, he will think she is weak, naive and clumsy, and he will think she is the stupidest in the world;

If you don't love someone, just say that she is so strong, so shrewd, so capable, duh, nothing in this world can be difficult for her.

Yueming gets up.

She wears silk pajamas.

The moonlight is like water.Beauty is like jade.

Her embroidered slippers sway.Walking in the moonlight is like dancing ballet.

Such a beautiful waist.A uniquely beautiful woman in this world.

His eyes followed, and he took a deep breath—oh, it was all worth it.

For her, everything is worth it.For her, even if his conscience is broken, he will not hesitate.

Such a beautiful person.

Just like the blue and white porcelain most cherished by collectors and the ancient coins most loved by antique dealers.

Expensive and elegant, it can be seen from a distance but not played with.

She has sat down on the dresser.

A room light came on.

"Cunzi, you can't sleep tonight, can you? You can't sleep with your eyes closed, can you?"

She stared at him fiercely, but her voice was full of magnetism, "Cunzi, if you can still sleep at night like this, I will really convince you..."