Chapter 727

Name：Beloved wife bad temper: Stop it, CEO! Author：楠楠李
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The smile on the handsome face is gorgeous, but it shows the ruthless irony.

"Are you so short of money?"

Ye Qingqiu is noncommittal, sticking to the wall and away from him.

"Well. It's missing. "

Ye Qingqiu light back to his question, this question, she remember today seems to have answered once.

Then she turned and left the bathroom.

"Money, I'll give it to you. I want to quit my job here. "

Li tingshen's cold voice rang out behind him.

Ye Qingqiu pause for a moment, silent sneer:

"do you want to support me? Guest

"Guests?"

Li tingshen's eyebrows frowned, repeating a pair of words that disgusted him.

Ye Qingqiu picked eyebrows, turned to face him, a pair of brown eyes full of irony, "otherwise?"

Li Ting's deep eyebrows and eyes were very gloomy for a moment.

What else?

They have been nothing since three years ago.

What else is there

Ye Qingqiu looks at the man in front of her quietly.

He is handsome, cold and thin in nature, and indifferent

She ye Qingqiu proud for a lifetime, the only time in her life shamelessly entangle a man!

But I didn't expect that the price, the painful situation, was like purgatory

Ironic smile, at the moment in her eyes of cool thin, no less than Li tingshen.

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at the end of the show, most of the people in the box drank seven kinds of meat and eight kinds of vegetables, but ye Qingqiu took ten bottles of Louis XIII, opened them all and put them on the tea table without hesitation.

Shang Qiqi was surprised to see ye Qingqiu's action, "this elder sister, they all drink like this..."

Ye Qingqiu winked at her, "my little sister, it's not easy to meet these scum. They won't mind. It's a secret..."

Shang Qiqi nodded gently.

That's right. They are a group of scum. They are so rich that they are not wrong.

Besides, this elder sister obviously knows this group of scum, more than a hundred thousand, who can see it.

Ye Qingqiu smiles, turns to look at Shen Fanxing, and nods gently.

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it's hard for Bo Jingchuan to drink too much today, but only his head is a little swollen.

Different from those people who were lying on the sofa, they were still sitting there, dressed neatly, without any confusion and disorder.

After receiving a phone call from Yu Song, Bo Jingchuan stood up from the sofa, still tall and straight, as steady as a mountain.

"Let's go."

He said, pulling Shen Fanxing's hand and walking towards the door.

"They..."

"Never mind."

Shen Fanxing took a look at Shang Qiqi. Shang Qiqi immediately waved to her with a smile, "sister-in-law, don't worry. After a while, the Secretary will come up to pick me up and go home with my uncle."

Shang qingmo leaned against Shang Qiqi, squinting, slightly frowning, slightly drunk.

Before Bo Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing left the box door, Shang qingmo's driver came in.

Shen Fanxing followed Bo Jingchuan with ease.

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SHEN Fanxing's drinking capacity is not bad, because Bo Jingchuan is present, and no one will ask her to drink too much.

After drinking the wine, his body was a little heavy, and Bo Jingchuan came back and sat on the sofa.

Shen Fanxing went into the kitchen and brought out a cup of sobering tea more than ten minutes later.

On the sofa in the living room, Bo Jingchuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Shen Fanxing sits beside him and wakes him up quietly.

Dark eyes slowly open, deep eyes like a deep bottomless lake, no waves and no waves, clearly a bit drunk, but calm, not decent, the wisdom in the eyes is not reduced.