The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"Sweetheart? Sweetheart, ah, I finally met you! Why haven't I seen you come out to play recently?" The woman walked over with a smile, and before she got close, a gust of fragrant wind hit her face, making Qiu Yixian a little dizzy.Then, she saw the other party's white arms resting on the sofa, and leaned down to kiss her: "Sweetheart?"

Brett didn't speak, just looked at Qiu Yixian opposite.

Qiu Yixian just smiled: "If you have something to do, go first."

She speaks authentic French! [

And that woman only spoke English!

The woman's face changed color in an instant, she looked at her with blue eyes, her brows frowned, a few forehead lines appeared, and her expression was very unhappy.

"Also, strictly speaking, I am his fiancée and also his boss." Qiu Yixian said in a beautiful American accent, then wiped her mouth gracefully, then put the tissue on the table, picked up Handbag, "I'm done eating, remember not to be late after get off work."

Then, under the astonished gazes of the two, Qiu Yixian stood up, turned around, kicked on her high heels, and went back with a "thump thump".

"Autumn!—" Brett called her from behind, but Qiu Yixian didn't look back.He felt bitter for a while, now it's all right, before he said it again, Qiu Yixian got angry over there!

Next to her, although she was a little upset in her heart, the Western beauty still looked very unhappy on the surface: "Sweetheart, she is too impolite! Just leave!"

"You didn't seem to have greeted her when you came." Brett said lightly, choking her immediately.She raised her eyebrows, her voice was a little loud: "Brett, what do you mean?"

"I understand what I mean." Brett sneered, "I told you last time that our relationship ended at that time. And, don't pretend to be chaste, chaste, strong, female, You are an American citizen, not a Chinese! I hope that when we meet again next time, your attitude can be a little more natural. Even if you want to have a deep chat, you can't ignore my fiancee!"

"Fiancee? That little quail? Don't be ridiculous! Brett, she's not right for you!"

"But it's a pity, I plan to work hard for her!" Brett also stood up, wiped his lips, took out his wallet, took out a sum of money, paid the bill, and then turned around and left immediately!