The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

She was so angry that she was about to contort, but she quickly changed her complexion, and touched the exquisite invitation card with a smile, as if it was her invincible trump card.

Mrs. Mu!

What's the matter, I'm Mrs. Mu, but what about you, Fang Likun?

Do you think I don't know how much you wanted to marry Mu Qiaozhi back then?However, the honorable title of Mrs. Mu, you will never have a share in this lifetime.

The more she loved him, the more Jiang Yueming could hit her at this time.

But, Fang Likun really didn't stab her heart anymore, really - if it was such a Mrs. Mu, she would rather never have loved.

"Some women are like this. They always use men as a ladder to climb up step by step. By the way, this kind of person has a fashionable name, green tea bitch, right? Fang Likun, I think you are a model of green tea bitch... Qiao Zhijun Earlier, he mistakenly thought that you were a little bird, but he didn't expect that you would be so greedy, stealing 600 million US dollars alone, and didn't care about his affection for you for many years..."

Fang Likun waved lightly and issued the order to evict the guest.

Jiang Yueming didn't want to return the huge sum of 300 million U.S. dollars, but there was no other way, so the invitation was handed to Fang Likun again: "Doctor Fang, since this is the case, I won't say anything more. Forget it, I'll be Qiao Zhijun to compensate you." The loss of youth, after all, you have been with him for so many years. A woman's youth can't afford to be squandered. Well, the wedding invitation is here, you are busy, I won't bother you..."

Jiang Yueming smiled.

She had never been so happy in her life, and she didn't know why.

She stood up slowly, placed the invitation on the table elegantly, and was about to leave.

"Are you going to drink a wedding wine? Congratulations..."

Before the invitation was placed on the table, it was lightly received by one hand.Jiang Yueming saw who was coming, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

"Yueming, congratulations, we have decided to drink this glass of wedding wine."

Qu Cunzi held the invitation card in one hand, and embraced Likun's shoulder with the other hand very naturally, and said in an intimate and very familiar tone: "Xiaobao, since he has returned to China on purpose and sincerely invites you, how can we not go?" How about applauding? Don’t you think so?”

At that time, Li Kun really needed such hands.Without any excuses, she instinctively grabbed his hand.

Qu Cunzi held her hand tightly, and smiled: "Yueming, go back and tell Mu Qiaozhi that Xiaobao and I will be waiting for your wedding on time. When the time comes, we will definitely prepare a rich gift for you two." .”

Jiang Yueming's eyes almost burst into flames.

She stared at the two hands tightly, and cuddled intimately.The presidential suite can only be entered with a fingerprint key, but Qu Cunzi can come in and out at will.I thought he wasn't there at all, but I didn't expect him to come back unexpectedly.

Is this guy a ghost?

When he was in the limelight at the ball, he invited Fang Likun at the ball; when he was in the limelight on the podium, he just took Fang Likun's arm on the podium; Unknowingly came back again...

Qu Cunzi, are you a slave?Are you Fang Likun's personal servant?

Look at the way they cuddle up.

At this moment, the scene in Qu Zhai was repeated—the path sprinkled with rose petals, the shamelessly intimate Li Xiaobao and Qu Cunzi... At that time, they were also like this.

A couple of dogs and men.