Is this woman finally willing to take the initiative to hug him?

Just tasting a hint of sweetness, Phytolacca forgot all the grievances and left behind all the sense of loss.

He quickly turned around, held Qiao Qiao's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.

He pinched the tip of her nose and said aggrievedly, "You are finally willing to pay attention to me, huh?"

"Shanglu." Qiao Qiao buried herself in his arms and sighed uneasily, "How wonderful would it be if you were not the richest man in Pengcheng, but just a part-time worker?"

That way, she won't feel uneasy because of their unequal identities.

I will no longer feel hesitant and afraid of the uncertain future.

Phytolacca was somewhat helpless.

How many women admire him because of his status as the richest man in Peng City.

Why did you come to Qiao Qiao and not like his identity?

The more uneasy and fearful Qiao Qiao was in his arms, the deeper she dug into his arms.

Phytolacca could no longer restrain itself.

He flattened her delicate body.

Turn over, take an absolutely active posture, and press down gently.

Pull off her clothes.

Pink nightgown, dark nightgown, light-colored underwear, and dark-colored underwear were scattered on the carpet beside the bed.

Layers upon layers, intertwined together.

Just like him and her on the bed...

When she woke up the next morning, Qiao Qiao went to take a shower and put on clean underwear again when she suddenly saw a trace of blood.

I thought it was my period, but my stomach hurt a little.

But today is not the day for her period...

There was sanitary napkin in the suitcase, Qiao Qiao put one on it and went to wash her hands.

A strong and strong arm suddenly wrapped around his waist.

Shanglu held her in his arms, leaned against her ear, and kissed her, "Are you up so early?"

"Yeah." Qiao Qiao looked at the man in the mirror.

She still couldn't believe that this man who had been living with her for half a year was really the richest man in Pengcheng.

I am an ordinary person with nothing to ask for, so why did I marry the richest man in Pengcheng?

"Now that you're up, I'll take you to see our new home, and then move there. You'll live in my villa from now on," he suggested.

Qiao Qiao opened the arms around her waist, turned around, looked back, and frowned.

"Phytolacca, I'm sorry, I bought a ticket for two hours later and will fly back to Wenzhou in a while."

"You're leaving so soon?" Phytolacca frowned.

"Yeah." Qiao Qiao nodded, "I can't help it, there are a lot of things going on over there in Wenzhou."

Shanglu was a little unhappy. She just came back yesterday and didn't even get to spend time with him properly.

He, a big president who manages more than 40,000 employees, is not as busy as she is.

His face suddenly darkened, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard to make money. Being my wife can make it easier for you. In fact, you don't need to open that dispensable company of yours..."

"Phytolacca." Qiao Qiao didn't let him finish his words and said decisively, "I made it very clear yesterday. I forgive you for lying to me about your identity, but it doesn't mean that I can fully accept your behavior.

New identity.”

She was a little angry, "If you want me to throw away my career for you, I think you are not that charming."

No man can make her lose her career.

She spoke very seriously.

It doesn't sound like a joke at all.
Chapter completed!