"I just want to tell you that no matter how good Nanxing is, it can't compare to you."
“Nanxing is excellent, but you are even better. You are so young and you can buy a car and a house in Kyoto on your own, and you can also give me ten million in support fees. Ten million, you don’t even blink.”
Speaking of this, Duan Ye couldn't help but sigh.
That's ten million! My God.
Luo Qingyuan was delighted and tilted her head up to kiss him on the corner of his mouth.
Duan Ye looked down and saw Luo Qingyuan with starry eyes.
She reached out her delicate white hand, grabbed his clothes, and whispered, "Then I'll earn many, many ten million in the future, and I'll give it all to you. You'll belong only to me, okay?"
She doesn't know how to love; no one has ever taught her.
Luo Qingyuan was simply following her instincts, wanting to give Duan Ye all the good things; she was just afraid that she wasn't giving Duan Ye enough.
Duan Ye took Luo Qingyuan's words as a joke, but even so, he was quite satisfied.
So Duan Ye nodded, lowered his head and gently rubbed Luo Qingyuan's soft cheek, replying, "Okay."
Luo Qingyuan nestled against Duan Ye's chest, let out a satisfied sigh, and softly said, "Husband, I love you so much~"
"I am absolutely satisfied with my judgment!"
Feeling incredibly satisfied, huh?
Duan Ye was also very satisfied.
Duan Ye quickly pulled Luo Qingyuan away, fastened her seatbelt again, started the car, and sped off.
"When we get home, I'll let my husband relive that night, and he'll be very satisfied."
Luo Qingyuan blushed instantly.
"How come you're even more shameless than me now?!"
Duan Ye laughed heartily: "There's nothing I can do about it, what can I do when my wife is Luo Qingyuan?"
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