Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

And Elizabeth was buried because she was alone and despised by Monica.

I believe the other three interns, even if they are blind, will not choose people like Elizabeth as their chess pieces.

After all, after taking Elizabeth, the first problem she has to face

That is, sponsorship, and... Backstage!

Anjing thought of this from the beginning. Since she thought of the problem, she would naturally think of a solution.

She doesn't know many people in Los Angeles. It's almost impossible to ask for help. The only thing she can turn to... Is her agreed husband who just took office a few days ago.

I think of the huge debt between myself and him. Since he is so rich, can I add a little interest and borrow a little from him?

The night they had was the memory that anjingxing had been trying to forget, so these days she also went out early and returned late, avoiding him everywhere.

But everything she saw in the company today made her realize that the world is still dominated by money and power. Perhaps the man knew that as long as he left himself alone, he would beg him one day.

That's why you turn a blind eye to what you've done?

An Jingxing couldn't understand his mind, but at least for now, the man stood on his side every time.

This is the only feasible way, and she has no choice.

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On the way back to the villa, Anjing bank saw the large supermarket outside the window. After hesitating for a moment, it still said, "Sir, do you have dollars?"

With a few hundred dollars borrowed from the driver, Anjing went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients. After finding the menu on the Internet, she began to prepare early.

Although there was an agreed marriage between them, she never wanted them to have any emotional debt other than money. Today, she really asked him for something, but she would not sell her body.

The only thing left is cooking.

Tang qianrong's mouth is very tricky. When an Jingxing couldn't understand his taste before, she was despised by him. This time, most of the recipes she chose avoided the spices he didn't eat.

Anjing hang had a fairly accurate grasp of Tang qianrong's whereabouts recently. As soon as the food was ready, she heard the sound of nannies greeting at the door, followed by the sound of men's footsteps.

She hurriedly brought the last boiled soup to the table. When Tang qianrong came to the living room, an Jingxing came up abnormally and took his coat off.

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, glanced at the unusually rich dinner on the table, and said nothing.

Dinner was very quiet. Anjing spent a meal thinking about how to speak, but finally figured out what to say. After dinner, Tang qianrong left his seat as usual.

An Jingxing knows that this is the last chance. His study has a bedroom. Because of her last experience, she doesn't want to enter.

Just before Tang qianrong left the restaurant, an Jingxing finally spoke.

"Mr. Tang, that... In fact, I have something to ask you today."

The slender figure stepped slightly, but did not turn around.

An Jingxing seized the opportunity and continued, "can you... Lend me some money?"

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