The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

After a long time, she stood up, her eyes became very calm, and she bowed deeply again: "Old sir, thank you."

The old man smiled gratifiedly, "I knew you child would not disappoint me."

She stood quietly in front of him, staring at the kind-hearted old man. It was a very strange emotion, and it was also an emotion that she desperately lacked. She wanted to express her gratitude, but she couldn't express it, and she couldn't. Method.

If it wasn't for Mr. Qu, I would never have had such an opportunity in my whole life.

How many people are unrecognizable for their talents and spend their lives depressed. Even if she, Fang Likun, has never met Qu Cunzi, will her life be any different?Orphaned and widowed, with no one to rely on, in this age of fighting for parents, can she create a world for herself by relying on her silly scholarly atmosphere?

However, Mr. Qu gave her another world.

Just like she once swore that she would never reconcile with Qu Cunzi in this life.

However, he happened to be his only son.

She is the only son of a very, very important guide in this world.

Fate has turned a corner again and again, what can you do?

She bowed again and said goodbye quietly.

Qu Cunzi didn't come out from the shadow of the thousand-year-old giant tree until her back walked the flower path and disappeared at the end.

He heard every word of that conversation clearly.

In particular, the old man cut his salary from the bottom of the pot and cut off Qu Cunzi's back path completely.

Mu Qiaozhi didn't ask for the check, Mu Qiaozhi is a real gentleman, Mu Qiaozhi once loved him sincerely - in this lifetime, he will never be able to erase Xiaobao from his heart.

You can't even hate.

Can you hate such a man who helped you, loved you, and gave everything for you?

Even if he is a saint, can't he make even the slightest mistake?

Just because he is a good person, does he deserve to be accused of not giving him any chance to forgive?

At that moment, Mu Qiaozhi defeated him, Qu Cunzi.

Even if he left, he would easily defeat Qu Cunzi.

It was as if when he and Xiaobao were extremely close, he heard her vaguely "Joe Zhi";

It's as if what Qu Cunzi is doing these days is just a clown.

It was as if what he had obtained was a great mockery.

Admit it, Qu Cunzi, you use all means, but this is no longer the past, whether you can get it or not is not up to you.

Even, you are nothing more than a substitute.

There was a calm anger on Qu Cunzi's face, "Dad, why did you do this? You knew she would never look back. Could it be that you just don't want your son to be happy?"

The old man stared at his son's angry face, with a kind of hopeless sadness in his burning eyes.

Just like the "sexy bag" he saw on his face not long ago-it's not hard to imagine how uncomfortable it would be for a man who had just experienced such a fairy life and suddenly lost it again.

The scariest thing is not not getting it, but getting it but not being able to keep it.

How do you know the pain of loss if you don't own it?

Without the spring breeze, how can I miss the insomnia every day and night?

But what can he do?

Could he imprison a living person in Qu Zhai?

The old man was still calm and calm: "I think that if Likun really marries you, it would be a waste of money."

Qu Cunzi gritted his teeth.

How dare he say that!

How dare he think that he is not worthy of Shang Likun at all.

Not even if he is his father.

(Readers in the book city are soliciting rewards for Yuanbao. Those who donate 998 Yuanbao for three consecutive days will get a signed book. The number of places is not limited. Thank you everyone. After it is put on the shelves, ten chapters will be updated every day, and the update will start at 0:83 every night. Readers, please start from 420 From chapter [-], click one by one for me) After a long time, she stood up, her eyes became very calm, and she bowed deeply again: "Thank you, old man."

The old man smiled gratifiedly, "I knew you child would not disappoint me."

She stood quietly in front of him, staring at the kind-hearted old man. It was a very strange emotion, and it was also an emotion that she desperately lacked. She wanted to express her gratitude, but she couldn't express it, and she couldn't. Method.

If it wasn't for Mr. Qu, I would never have had such an opportunity in my whole life.

How many people are unrecognizable for their talents and spend their lives depressed. Even if she, Fang Likun, has never met Qu Cunzi, will her life be any different?Orphaned and widowed, with no one to rely on, in this age of fighting for parents, can she create a world for herself by relying on her silly scholarly atmosphere?

However, Mr. Qu gave her another world.

Just like she once swore that she would never reconcile with Qu Cunzi in this life.

However, he happened to be his only son.

She is the only son of a very, very important guide in this world.

Fate has turned a corner again and again, what can you do?

She bowed again and said goodbye quietly.

Qu Cunzi didn't come out from the shadow of the thousand-year-old giant tree until her back walked the flower path and disappeared at the end.

He heard every word of that conversation clearly.

In particular, the old man cut his salary from the bottom of the pot and cut off Qu Cunzi's back path completely.

Mu Qiaozhi didn't ask for the check, Mu Qiaozhi is a real gentleman, Mu Qiaozhi once loved him sincerely - in this lifetime, he will never be able to erase Xiaobao from his heart.

You can't even hate.

Can you hate such a man who helped you, loved you, and gave everything for you?

Even if he is a saint, can't he make even the slightest mistake?

Just because he is a good person, does he deserve to be accused of not giving him any chance to forgive?

At that moment, Mu Qiaozhi defeated him, Qu Cunzi.

Even if he left, he would easily defeat Qu Cunzi.

It was as if when he and Xiaobao were extremely close, he heard her vaguely "Joe Zhi";

It's as if what Qu Cunzi is doing these days is just a clown.

It was as if what he had obtained was a great mockery.

Admit it, Qu Cunzi, you use all means, but this is no longer the past, whether you can get it or not is not up to you.

Even, you are nothing more than a substitute.

There was a calm anger on Qu Cunzi's face, "Dad, why did you do this? You knew she would never look back. Could it be that you just don't want your son to be happy?"

The old man stared at his son's angry face, with a kind of hopeless sadness in his burning eyes.

Just like the "sexy bag" he saw on his face not long ago-it's not hard to imagine how uncomfortable it would be for a man who had just experienced such a fairy life and suddenly lost it again.

The scariest thing is not not getting it, but getting it but not being able to keep it.

How do you know the pain of loss if you don't own it?

Without the spring breeze, how can I miss the insomnia every day and night?

But what can he do?

Could he imprison a living person in Qu Zhai?

The old man was still calm and calm: "I think that if Likun really marries you, it would be a waste of money."

Qu Cunzi gritted his teeth.

How dare he say that!

How dare he think that he is not worthy of Shang Likun at all.

Not even if he is his father.

(Readers in the book city are soliciting rewards for Yuanbao. Those who reward 998 Yuanbao for three consecutive days will get a signed book. The number of places is not limited. Thank you everyone. After it is put on the shelves, ten chapters will be updated every day, and the update will start at 0:83 every night. Readers, please start from 420 Chapter [-], click on each one for me)