Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 234: Chapter 234: Young Master Ziqi, I am not Ruanruan

Mrs. Bao was livid at her husband’s behavior.

Heh, he used to yearn for Sun Weilian.

Now he’s infatuated with that little temptress Su Ruanruan!

She suppressed the flames in her heart, stepping gracefully as if on lotus petals, moving closer to the bed, and seductively said to her husband, "Mu Jiu’s mother is ill, and only Doctor Zhou Zizhuo can perform the surgery! Mu Jiu couldn’t procure his services despite offering a hefty sum, but our Minglan has the influence. I’ve asked around, Mu Jiu said if this matter is resolved, they will gift us two ports."

"Really?" Bao Mingyuan sat up at once.

Mrs. Bao was both angry and amused, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Bao Mingyuan gently caressed his wife’s fragrant shoulders, "You’ve done well with this! Minglan did a great job too."

Mrs. Bao complained, "Just now, you were blaming me for buying Minglan a diamond ring."

"If you’ve bought it, then it’s bought, get Secretary Dong to reimburse it," Bao Mingyuan’s voice grew deeper, almost hoarse.

He had been in a foul mood these days and hadn’t been close with his wife.

But now, the gloom swept away, he instantly felt spry and energetic.

Mrs. Bao initially declined but soon could not restrain herself from actively reciprocating...

A passionate affair.

They were half an hour late for dinner.

lady’s face was black as

and still not acting with

more with Meiyu! Grandma, we underestimated Minglan before; she’s actually acquainted with Zhou Zizhuo, the world-renowned

old lady sneered, "It seems you’re choosing business partners!

maintained a smiling

had

she lay on the rocking chair telling Gui Zhi, "No, I have to

truth and had to hoodwink the old lady, "It’s already dark, let’s talk about it

"When that child left, she didn’t take anything decent with her, I feel cold! Mingyuan

she will surely find a way to

girl, and

ears picked

Gui Zhi, go

said, "I’ll

where Su Ruanruan

had been drinking with friends, and they

the mood, but today he just

home, fueled by the alcohol, he went to

were tossed around in

up, in

a pang in his

books she had flipped through, softly calling

no one

slept in, the smell