Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Qingting raised her eyebrows, "Who is he? Luo Er?"

Miss Ai raised her head sharply, and looked at her in disbelief, "How did you know?"

She obviously didn't say anything, yet Ye Qingting knew everything, what a scary woman.

Qingting's heart became more and more heavy, and the matter was far more serious than she imagined.

"Did you do it yourself? Or did someone else instruct you to do it?"

Miss Ai hesitated, "It's me..."

The anger in Qingting's heart surged upwards, "At this moment, you are still lying to me, do you think I belong to you? Are you an idiot like you?"

It's not that she's being mean, it's just that she can't help it.

One or two made her mess up. At this time, she was still lying, and her patience was limited.

"You..." Miss Ai was angry, ashamed and annoyed, and she wanted to cry.

The door was gently pushed open, and a tall and straight figure walked in.

"Qingting, why are you here? The guests are waiting for us to dance."

Qingting was startled, and looked down at the time, it's so late?It's past eight o'clock.

Her gaze fell on Miss Ai's face, and she couldn't let it go, "Wait a minute, I want to ask clearly."

I always feel uneasy, as if there is a time bomb, but she doesn't know where it is buried, and it will explode at any time, which feels very bad.

Qi Rui stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, leading her to walk out. "Let's talk about it later, there is no rush."

But Qingting's heart was congested in a panic, as if a huge boulder was pressed down heavily. "husband."

She refused to leave, and she must investigate the matter to the bottom.

Qi Rui picked her up without saying a word, strode out, and never looked at Miss Ai from the beginning to the end.

Miss Ai watched their backs disappear in front of her eyes, a sneer appeared on her pale face.

It was a grand dance at night, everyone went back and changed into a set of clothes, and prepared to play all night happily.

Colorful small lanterns hang in every corner, twinkling and shining, very beautiful.

The silvery moonlight fell on the endless sea, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze, as gentle as a **** hand.

The lights hit the sea, colorful, unpredictable, beautiful and incredible.

The master of ceremonies cheerfully announced loudly, "The two newcomers are invited to dance."

Thunderous applause sounded, Qi Rui bent his body, stretched out his right hand gentlemanly, and made a gesture of invitation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were softly watching her, and endless affection flowed in his eyes.

A wave of heat surged up in Qingting's heart, and rushed straight to his forehead, his eyes burned, and he wanted to cry with happiness.

It turns out that there is no way to add joy, and I will really cry, the so-called weeping with joy.

Numerous clips flashed through my mind like a slideshow, and finally froze at this affectionate moment.

Loved, hated, wonderful, her life was gorgeous, no regrets in this life.

She stretched out her little hand and slid it into his big palm. He gently held her, led her to the center, and led her to dance lightly. The two figures were as light as flying dragons under the moonlight. , Cooperate seamlessly.

Dancing youth, dancing love, dancing beautiful life.

Qi Rui's heart was as sweet as honey, and his chest was overflowing with tender affection, which was about to explode, and he couldn't help but pour it out.

"I am very satisfied to marry you, Qingting, I am very happy."

Qing Ting looked back affectionately, with a sweet smile on his face, "Me too, life and death are in harmony with each other, and I will be happy with you; hold your hand, and grow old together with you, this is my greatest wish."