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"What are you doing?" Tang Zhi frowned and kept nagging. "Let go of me! I'm not dead yet! Are you going to throw away the body?" What? Toss away the body? The corners of Zhou Jingbo's mouth twitched. "Have you been obsessed with some strange novels recently?" "What kind of strange novel?" Tang Zhi wouldn't admit it, so she frowned. "I think it's a supernatural novel, okay? The ghost inside is so handsome!" "!" Tan Jingbo was speechless. "Yes, yes, he's handsome! Didn't you seduce the president's little wife a while ago?" "That..." Tang Zhi pursed her lips. "I don't want to look anymore! They're all lies!" In those novels, the president treated his little wife well! But what about her? She also followed the president, but this president was not the same as in the novels! Where was the sweet pet they had agreed on? The president of her family would only bully her! "Oh, do you know?" The corner
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1588
Zhou Jingbo picked up the porridge and fed it to Tang Zhi one spoonful at a time. Tang Zhi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, it tastes good." The corners of Zhou Jingbo's mouth twitched. "Of course, you're so picky... This was made by the chef you brought with you." "Is that so?" Tang Zhi grinned. "That's great. You don't know that the chefs outside like to put a lot of seasoning inside!" She frowned and smacked her lips in disgust. "If you eat too much of those seasoning, it won't be good for your skin." "Clang, clang, clang." Zhou Jingbo couldn't help but laugh. "You're already lying down like this. Do you still have time to think about your skin?" "Of course!" Tang Zhi pouted. "You're a man, you don't understand! Women rely on their faces to make a living, okay? Don't say that looks aren't important, what's important is the inside. A woman's exterior is the most important." Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingbo nodde
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1589
Father, son? "Wanjing Bo and Xingxing?" Gladyce looked at the stars in confusion. It seemed that only this little guy knew what was going on. "Esti?" Esti blinked his big eyes and suddenly, he laughed. "Ha ha ha ha..." Because he was laughing too happily, his chubby body lost its balance. He sat back and fell on the carpet. Although the carpet was so thick that it wouldn't hurt, the little fellow was stunned. Still feeling wronged, she pouted and cried again. "Woo, woo, woo..." Tang Shuang's eyes were wide open. "This kid, why does he have such a face all of a sudden?" "Esti." Gladyce shook her head helplessly and picked up the stars. "Well, don't cry anymore. I'll hug you." "Clang, clang, clang." Tang Zhi's face was full of disgust. "I told you, it's so troublesome to have a baby. Fortunately, I've given birth to a baby, otherwise..." Suddenly stunned, she stared at Gladyce and the star in
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1590
In the official meeting room, Qin Mo, Qin Hongbo, and Simon gathered in the small conference room. Qinmo takes a sip of coffee. He said, "In a while, I'll put the bid out first." Tan Jingbo and Simon were both stunned. "Dad, so fast?" "Yes." Qin Mo glanced at Simon and said, "I think it's time for Second Young Master to get anxious. After all, it's not appropriate for you to stay in the company for a long time." "But something happened a few days ago, and we took action so quickly. Will they be alert?" Said Wu Jingbo with a frown. "There must be risks." Simon said in a deep voice, "But it's not good to drag it on." "Yes." Qin Mo nods. "Since 2nd young master has agreed, I'll send this signal out later. I believe that the person who designed it in the past will definitely take action." "Let's go." Qin Mo stood up and saw that Simon was looking at him quietly. He couldn't help but be confused. "Seco
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1591
During the meeting, Gladyce received a call from Di Bai. "Hey, Master, where are you?" "Ouch." Di Bai smiled and said, "I haven't arrived yet! The snow is heavy. I can't go up until the seal is removed." "Yes." Gladyce naturally understood. "How's it going over there?" Gladyce frowned. "I'm not too sure myself. I haven't figured it out yet. Let's talk about it when you're here, Master." "That's fine." Di Bai warned him, "Be careful. That Yu Shaosi... I don't like him. I'm your elder, after all. You have to be obedient." "Haha." Gladyce smiled faintly. "Got it." Hanging up the phone, Gladyce was ready to leave. As soon as she turned around, someone stopped her. Huh? Gladyce frowned. She had an impression of this person. He was Beimo's bodyguard. "Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?" "Miss Wen, President Chao is waiting for you in the small hall next door. I have something to say."
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1592
Coming out of the venue, Gladyce was wearing a new coat that Mrs. Cen had bought for her. In fact, her old coat was not old. She put it in the bag and picked it up. She had barely taken two steps forward when someone grabbed her wrist and brought her into a corner. In fact, when this person approached, she knew who he was. Otherwise, she would not let him take her away. "Can you let go now?" Gladyce frowned. She didn't struggle just now, which didn't mean that she agreed with him doing this. Only, he didn't want to expose himself because of this. Simon frowned slightly and looked down at her. "You... changed your clothes?" Gladyce stroked the hair on her temples. This man was rather observant. It made sense that she didn't want to see what he was up to. "Yes." Gladyce replied softly. "You..." Simon's face darkened. He remembered that she had just come out of the side hall. And at this moment, Chao
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1593
"You must apologize to me!" Tang Zhi had been pampered since she was a child. Even though she had been with Tan Jingbo, she had never suffered such a grievance. How could she bear it? "Haha." One of them came over and gave her a push. "I just don't apologize. What's wrong?" "Ah—" This time, it happened to hit the wound of Tang Zhi again! It hurt so much that she flew into a rage. "This is outrageous!" Tang Zhi's hair stood on end and he jumped up. She grabbed the woman's hair and tugged hard. "Ah—" The woman didn't expect Tang Zhi to be so powerful, and she was also a little scared. "What are you doing?" All of a sudden, a low shout came from outside the elevator. Tang Zhi looked up and saw that Ying Jingbo was standing there with his men. The one who spoke was Zhou Jingbo's assistant. "Humph!" Tang Zhi snorted coldly and pursed her lips. "President Qin." The two women imme
My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet Chapter 1594
After Mr. Qi finished speaking, he turned around and left with his bodyguards. The female staff looked at each other with a pale face. How did they know that an inconspicuous waiter was actually Mr. Cen's man? "Really? Is the boss so good at playing now? How can my woman be a waiter here?" ... In the room, Tang Zhi was screaming. "It hurts. It hurts so much!" She stretched out her foot and kicked him straight. Luckily, he was already familiar with her temperament. He grabbed hold of her ankle with one hand. He curled his lips into a faint smile. "Tang Zhi, as a man, not only must you have money, but you must also have eighteen kinds of martial arts. Otherwise... you really can't stand your Shadowless Kick!" "Clang, clang, clang." Tang Zhi pursed his lips. "Cut the crap! Won't the medicine be applied properly? It hurts so much. What kind of f*cking service is that? You're such a bad judge!" The corners of Tan Jingbo
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