Lazy Wife

I just want to spend my life lazily and extravagantly, but unfortunately, fate always likes to joke. Isn't it just a "kind-hearted" person who took over his father's company? Isn't it just a "kind-hearted person" who saved a person? Isn't it just a "kind-hearted person" who couldn't bear to see others feel sad? Alas, things are becoming more and more troublesome, and it seems that they are gradually deviating from the original track... Although I am lazy, I am very kind. It is because I am too kind that I am always bullied... Time? Life is also... *********************** This story is purely fictitious. Any similarities are purely pirated. Please support the original version. Thank you! *********************** Snippet: "Why?" He asked coldly, his eyes looking at the needle on his body without any fluctuation, and then looking directly at Leng Xinyu. "I can't help it, just to be on the safe side, I don't want to cause trouble for myself!" A nice voice sounded in my ears, with her warmth, but the voice was so helpless. ******* "Yes," Duan Xiaoye said happily, "I am his female companion." Hearing this, Dongfang Ye frowned imperceptibly. Female companion? Is it because of her that I didn't participate in Qingmen's matter? Leng Xinyu's eyes were cold, and she looked directly at Dongfang Ye, with a little spark, and her eyes gradually became bottomless. ******* You left, but I didn't cry, but it doesn't matter, because you won't know, because you are already gone... ******* "Your responsibility now is to give me a child. You don't need to know anything else." Leng Xinyu said decisively, man? Just bedding, nothing more. There was an unknown fire in his eyes, signing a contract? , Hum, but then, another hint of calculation appeared in the corner of his mouth, but if you really have a child, you really can't get rid of me, Yu, you are still one step behind... "Okay" he responded readily. ******* After eating enough, I start to miss you, Feeling sleepy, I started to sleep, Open your eyes and start thinking about you, At that moment when night fell, nothing actually happened... ******* The feeling of missing someone is like drinking a glass of ice-cold water, and then, over a long, long time, shedding hot tears... ********** In fact, I am also very worried. I am always slow to write articles, so please be patient and read on. Beautiful stories usually start very ordinary, just like looking at you one more time in the crowd...