Duan Xingqiao tried her best to marry Qi Yueze.
Not only did she become the coveted Mrs. Qi, she also achieved a class leap.
Although the leader of the Qi Group has a face as cold as an iceberg, his dealings with others are as warm as the spring breeze.
Duan Xingqiao always lamented that she was really picky about her husband.
But all this was ruined the day she broke into one of his workshops.
There was a huge photo wall inside, and there was only one protagonist in the photo, and that was her.
Duan Xingqiao was so frightened that he could hardly stand still. He opened a photo with trembling hands and read on the back: [Qiao Qiao, how can you talk to this man?
Open another one: [Qiaoqiao, your dress is very beautiful today]
[Qiaoqiao, I finally appear in the way you like]
Qiao Qiao...
Qiao Qiao...
Duan Xingqiao finally lost his strength and was about to fall to the ground, but he fell into the arms of a man.
Qi Yueze caressed her face: "Qiaoqiao, you found out..."
But now, Duan Xingqiao discovered that if a person wants to be content, money is enough to feed and clothe herself. If she were to choose again, she would definitely not take the initiative to talk to Qi Yueze in order to squeeze into the celebrity circle.
"Are you distracted again?" A male voice sounded, but he didn't stop shaking.
Duan Xingqiao was still in the turbulence. She shook her head and wanted to crawl out, but the man grabbed her ankle...
Intention: contentment and happiness
