The 99th Divorce

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Ye Qianxi blinked and shrank her head, and said, "No, I can't help it. I can't take it all on you. Buying a house in Cannes is very expensive."

Shen Zhichen chuckled, "I can still afford the down payment, rest assured."

"How big are you going to buy?"

"Bigger than this."

"This is only over seventy levels."

"About a hundred and fifty."

"Ah, will the two of us stay too big?"

Most importantly, expensive!

"No, we will have children in the future, and I guess it is not enough."

Ye Qianqian looked up and asked, "Ah, don't you return to the capital?"

"If you want to return to the imperial capital, you can do it. If you want to settle in the imperial capital, you can leave the house over here or sell it."

"Um ..." Ye Qianqian was touched by some words.

Silently holding Shen Zhizheng tighter, snuggling in his arms, "Why are you so good to me?"

Various accommodations, all kinds of petting, which Ye Qianqian has never experienced before.

Shen Zhizheng gave her all the feelings she should have in her imagination, as well as all her husbands should have.

Unsurpassed family background, high career height and appearance that is hard to ignore.

If it was Ye Qianqian before, how could it be impossible for her own man to look like this.

This is perfect to be unrealistic!

The corners of Shen Zhiyan's lips were light and somewhat proud, saying: "Because I want to kidn you home, it's not nice to you, what do you do if you get kidnapped?"

Ye Qianxi laughed and buried herself deeper. "Sleeping, I'm so sleepy."

"Um." She clenched her palms and Shen Zhiyan closed her eyes.

When the alarm sounded, it was already clear.

Ye Qianqian was a little bit sour, and opened her eyes, Shen Zhizheng was hugging herself to sleep sweetly.

Just when I suddenly raised my hand, I shot the alarm clock honestly.

Ye Qianqian got up and pushed him away, yawning and getting dressed.

Shen Zhizhen opened her eyes and saw her snow-white back with a few kiss marks on it, which was particularly eye-catching.

But soon after Ye Qianqian put on her clothes, she said she couldn't see them.

"Get up, it's Monday, you don't need to go to work!" Ye Qianqian covered the quilt on Shen Zhizheng's head.

Shen Zhiyi stretched his waist, lifted the quilt, sat up, and flung towards her.

Ye Qianqian didn't respond, she was thrown in a slam, and exclaimed.

Shen Zhiyi kissed her on the face and said, "I don't go to work. What do I want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Ye Qianqian pushed him away, Jiaojiao said: "Frighten me, what do you do, just wait for me to go to work and buy a little at the subway entrance."

"No, those estimates are not new. You can wait a little while. I'll see if I can do something for you." Shen Zhiyi said, and stood up.

Ye Qianqian spurned and threw a pillow: "Get dressed!"

"Haha!"

...

Shen Zhizheng turned it in the refrigerator and found nothing but instant noodles and milk.

Finally, I went downstairs to buy some bread back, processed it, poured a glass of milk, and turned it into a delicious breakfast on the plate.

Ye Qianqian finished dressing, Shen Zhizheng was ready to eat and was sitting waiting for herself.

As soon as he took a bite of bread, Shen Zhizheng received a call.

"Hey, where are you?"

"I'm in Cannes."

"Now, come back to me right now!" The old woman's savage voice almost penetrated the phone and came to them.