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After Chi Yingyuan's father took his illegitimate daughter home, he asked her to give her bedroom to the illegitimate daughter and give her shares in her name to the illegitimate daughter. The illegitimate daughter hooked up with Chi Yingyuan's lover and accused her of plagiarizing his works... Chi Yingyuan felt the pain of betrayal and separation, and fled the city on death's doorstep. However, after leaving, she found that the "love letter" written to Zhu Ma was still in the bedroom. Afraid that the love letter would be discovered and ridiculed, Chi Yingyuan disguised herself as a nanny and returned home, looking for an opportunity to burn the love letter. Unexpectedly, Zhu Ma went crazy and occupied her bedroom and refused to leave, saying that he would sleep with her until death...

"I called my husband with concern to ask if he would come home for dinner? But my husband took the trouble and scolded me sternly: [Don't you know that men need to socialize?] [Do you know how tired men are outside for the sake of this family?] [Isn't such an annoying wife like you? It's okay to share the man's worries, it will only cause trouble for me.] [Can you give me some freedom?] He took the moral high ground as soon as he opened his mouth, but in fact he was living and drinking outside! Okay, then I will let you have enough freedom!

She, Dongfang Xiaoran, was originally his "fourth brother" who was sworn in Taoyuan, but because her twin sister Dongfang Xianyi escaped from marriage, she had to temporarily put on her sister's wedding dress, pay homage, and provide wedding flowers and candles. Nangong Zhe gently lifted her chin with his hand, and said, "A lady is shy if she doesn't raise her head to look at her husband?" It was obviously the wedding night, and she originally wanted to politely refuse his upcoming gift from Duke Zhou. However, she didn't expect that he would just lie on the bed with her, fully clothed and sleep. She was asleep and didn't know that this beautiful man opened his eyes leisurely and smiled gracefully, "Aran, Aran. You are finally here." The sea of ​​fire burned the most beautiful pavilion in the manor beyond recognition, but her whole body and mind were focused on the fox in her arms who she had ridiculed countless times. Although his handsome face became dark and ugly, she recognized his face. There was no trace of sadness on her face, so much joy and joy, she just whispered, "Azhe, open your eyes and look at me, I'm home." She tapped his sleeping hole, and her long slender fingers traced the face she missed a thousand days and nights, and said with such tenderness as never before, "Azhe, I'm here. Do you miss me?" Azhe, you forgot to remember, I want to forget.