If it weren't for fear, he would have kicked the door of his family with his urination from a certain country.

Ye Weilan opened her red lips: "Renminbi?"

Qi Ye rubbed her hair: "Dollar."

Miss Ye took a breath. If she remembered correctly, the world's top richest person is only 59 billion yuan, she is so rich...

And from Qi Ye's tone, it was just a casual delivery for her to play.

Beauty Ye stopped talking, she had a sense of understanding, and she should not dig out the unknown black history of Master Qi, which would make her more and more ignorant.

Meiren Qi doesn't dislike his wife's simplicity and is just used to act like a hooligan.

...

In the luxurious private room next door, Ou Ruoqiong was wearing an exquisite long skirt, charming and dignified: "Have you arranged it?"

A waiter stood at the door with a respectful attitude: "After the arrangements, I personally took them into the private room next door."

Ou Ruoqiong smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand, and the attendant stepped back.

She stood up, walked gracefully to the wall with her skirt in her hands, picked up a straight button and buckled it on the wall, and listened with her ears.

"Qi Ye, please be gentle..." The soft woman's voice was breathing in a slight and soft voice.

Then there was a glamorous voice with a faint charm, sexy and seductive: "Lan, do you want to consider changing the title..."

"What..."

"For example, husband, or brother Ye or something..."

The lazy tone made Ou Ruoqiong's mouth dry, but the smile on her face froze.

They are...

She threw away the straight button in her hand and walked back and forth in the room: "Shameless! Slutty! Bitch!"

She didn't know what was going on. In addition to his unique appearance and temperament, Qi Ye also had an indescribable feeling.

It seemed that from the moment she saw him, she was unconsciously attracted.

When she heard the sound of the two people walking in the air, she was angry and jealous, and she wished she could rush over and strip the skin of "Lan" now!

After taking a few deep breaths, Ou Ruoqiong barely calmed down. After waiting for half an hour, he guessed that it was almost done there before picking up the remote control and opening the large screen on the wall.

A luxurious room appeared on the screen. The man leaned lazily on the sofa, with a charming face and charming charm. Even though she was taught to be dignified and noble since childhood, she couldn't help swallowing and her eyes were reluctant to move away.

He was holding a woman in his arms, wearing a long black windbreaker, her long hair was scattered, her cheeks were bright red, and her eyes were rippling like water.

The moment Ou Ruoqiong saw the woman's face clearly, she felt like she was struck by lightning!

Ye Weilan!

She was sweating profusely, fear, panic, uneasy... all kinds of complex emotions came to her heart.

Ou Ruoqiong's face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

Isn't she dead?

Why does it still appear?

Damn Daniel!

He actually dared to lie to her!

There is also this woman, since the mysterious man sent her photo over, she began to work on her plan to kill her!

Because there is no need to prove it, Ye Weilan's face swayed in front of the pope, and it was clear at a glance who was true and who was fake.

I don’t know what happened back then, why the real princess disappeared, giving her the opportunity to occupy the nest, but over the years, she has lived a pampered life and enjoyed the taste of worship by thousands of people. She is the most noble woman in the world.

Therefore, she absolutely does not allow anyone to threaten her status.
Chapter completed!