As a Wealthy Wife

"Don't you have a Simmons bed that's hundreds of square meters?" "Can the bedroom fit in?" "Is breakfast just fried dough sticks and porridge?" "Eat steamed buns tomorrow." "Isn't it a Rolls-Royce when going out?" "Low carbon." As a spoiled wife of a wealthy family, Lin Qiaoan half-stepped into the door of luxury and was dragged back by Mr. Ji. Her husband didn't understand romance and had completely forgotten their wedding anniversary. Fortunately, he had a good attitude towards admitting his mistake and the ninety-nine roses he ordered were satisfactory. Her husband was dark and sullen, watching her anxiously scratching her head and head, but fortunately he was gentle and patient, and his thoughts were clear when answering questions. Her husband has many shortcomings and loves to be jealous, but he can be forgiven for the sake of his face. Ji Xingye was most afraid of causing trouble, so to save trouble, he agreed to a contract marriage with the blind date arranged by his parents. However, the girl who originally seemed quiet and introverted was unexpectedly capable of tossing. I had to be picked up by a luxury car when I went out. Fortunately, I had a good attitude towards admitting my mistake, but it was really not good to take two people on a battery car. You need a top chef to eat, but luckily your tolerance is acceptable, but being able to eat everything is really admirable. I need an extra large soft bed to sleep on. Fortunately, the sleep quality is good, but I can't get rid of the problem of poor sleeping posture at night. His Miss Lin is squeamish and pretentious, and loves to attract bees and butterflies. But surprisingly cute and candid. A ray of sunshine shone into the cold world, and someone broke open the door and ran rampant in his heart. From then on, she was the only one who came first.