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

She was never narcissistic, and never felt that she was attractive enough to be loved by everyone.

Maybe there is a good impression, but love is impossible.

Love at first sight?The infatuation that must be her?What a joke!

Ai Meng's mood is very complicated. Others yearn for things that are unattainable, but she can get them easily, but she doesn't care at all.

A true angel of heaven.

"It's an honor, don't you have the vanity of a woman?"

"I have." Qingting blinked her eyes, "My Qirui loves me, I am very happy and proud, but I am not interested in others."

This is the truth, without any adulteration.

The world is in trouble, all she needs is a man's love.

Love and stay together, she is very happy!

She has no interest in knowing whether others love or not.

Ai Meng was completely defeated by her, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "He's right, you're really weird, as long as it's a woman, even if she doesn't love her, she will be complacent when encountering such a thing."

How can there be such a weirdo, who is calm and breezy, and doesn't care at all. When it comes to love, she is a muscle.

Qingting curled her lips, "Compared to my husband, it's far behind."

She looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock, and her husband said he would call her at night.

When Leng Qirui was mentioned, she felt a little out of her mind.

Ai Meng is both envious and jealous, "Young Master Rui is good, but..."

This young master Luo Er is not bad, he can be said to be bright for a while.

One day let these two stand together, and compare who is more in the limelight.

Qingting gave her an angry look, beauty is in the eye of a beholder, don't you understand?

In her eyes, her Qi Rui is the best man, no one can compare to him.

It took Mo Linglong a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd, sweating profusely, and smiling, "Mr. Luo Er, can I invite you to the opening dance later?"

Luo Er frowned slightly, and refused with a flat attitude, "I don't want to."

"Huh?" Mo Linglong didn't expect him to be so shameless, and her face flushed with shame, but her skin was thicker than most people, so she asked unwillingly, "Why?"

Everyone looked at her strangely, like smiling, like mocking.

A trace of disgust appeared on Luo Er's face, his thin lips lifted, and he uttered two cold words, "Too dirty."

It was like a bolt from the blue sky hitting Mo Linglong's head, the reason was too hurtful, "What?"

Where is she dirty?He doesn't mess around with the relationship between men and women, and has always been law-abiding.

A celebrity couldn't bear it any longer, and sneered, "Oh, Miss Mo, why are you wearing dirty clothes to the reception? Is your family bankrupt?"

Everyone has seen it, but those who are interested in it didn't expose it. They all watched the good show for a long time, and they laughed to death.

The more Mo Linglong listened, the more confused she became, and she flew into a rage, "Your family just went bankrupt. My family has plenty of money. Where are my clothes dirty? Okay..."

She was wearing a custom-made dress from a well-known designer, a snow-white skirt with lace trim, and the hem of the skirt was all hand-inlaid with pearls. She wore it like a noble Snow White, with a sparkling little crown, she was extraordinarily beautiful.

There is only one piece in the world. It was just airlifted two days ago, and it is the first time I wear it tonight. She likes it very much.

Madam Mo, who was among the crowd, was stunned, her eyes straightened. "Linglong, what did you do? You don't even know if your clothes are dirty, where did you rely?"

There is a mass of dirt on the snow-white back, which is gray and not greasy, which is particularly conspicuous.

God, it's a shame she's running around in such a dirty dress.It's a big shame this time, how could she be so careless?