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Doting Billionaire Chapter 1723

Speaking later, Hai Tong restrained her smile and said one they all knew: “Zhou Honglin and Ye Jiani are good examples. Of course, it can’t be completely blamed on Ye Jiani, Zhou Honglin is the biggest fault.”

Now Ye Jiani was getting her comeuppance.

Zhou Honglin hasn’t yet.

War Yin put on a pitiful look and said, “Wife, I don’t care, I’m yours, you have to cover me in the future, I can’t be tainted by others again.”

“Okay, okay, I will cover you, in the future, as long as you should socialize, I will accompany you, to declare my ownership to everyone, War Yin can only be my Hai Tong’s, who dares to rob my Hai Tong’s man, I will beat them to death.”

“Wife, you say this as if you are coaxing a child.”

“Then what do you want me to say?”

War Yin was silent again.

Hai Tong perfumed his face, then wrapped her arms around him, leaning her upper body against his chest, her voice soft: “Hubby, don’t be angry, I’ll do what I say, I’ll always accompany you to socialize in the future, and won’t let anyone else think of you anymore.”

“In fact, I am only under great pressure, you are so outstanding, the reality gap between me and you is so big, in the eyes of many strong women, I am not worthy of you, they look down on me, always thinking of taking my place.”

“After we are together, I have not met any love rivals, but when I have love rivals, my love rivals are bound to be very powerful, I have to make every effort to keep you.”

If she can’t keep you, she’ll give up.

“Are you thinking of giving me up in case you can’t hold on?”

Worthy of being a husband and wife, War Yin had a clear understanding of this little woman’s mind.

Hai Tong slandered a sentence in her heart: does this guy know how to read minds?

On the mouth is a continuous denial: “How can it be? My man, how would I be willing to give him away? However, if you don’t like me anymore and like someone else, then there’s no need to fight, let’s get together and part ways, we can still be friends even after the divorce.”

There was once good, she did not want to become enemies after divorce.

Therefore, if he has a favorite person outside like Zhou Honglin, and thinks it is his true love, she does not want to quarrel or make a fuss, and peacefully break up and make him whole.

It’s not like she can’t live without a man, she can still live happily after leaving him.

Battle Yin bit on her face, biting her a little pain. War Yin bit on her face, biting her a little pain.

“Tongtong, my heart is very small, it can only fit one you, in this life, I will never fall in love with a woman other than you.”

“You also don’t need to put too much pressure on yourself, others are not me, how do you know if I’m happy or not with you, fortunate or not? Marriage is like drinking water, cold and warm. Other people think you don’t deserve me, I think you deserve it.”

As he spoke, War Yin blocked her Yan lips, and after entangling his lips and tongue with her for a while, he picked her up and carried her back to their room.

It was a night full of passion.

The next day, the sun rises in the east, another new day.

When War Yin woke up, he habitually touched his side, he didn’t touch anyone, Hai Tong got up before him.

He sat up, looked at the pillow beside him and muttered, “Last night shouting that she was tired and begging for mercy, but today she woke up earlier than me, lying to me again.”

During the day, the couple both had their own things to be busy with.

He had only spared her.

If it was a weekend, he always had a full meal before he would spare her.

Sliding out of bed, War Yin was going to go and pull the curtains open when he saw an envelope sitting on the nightstand, he took it and pulled a piece of paper out of it.

He took the envelope and took out a piece of paper from it. At the top of the paper was written “Love Letter”.

The war Yin suddenly laughed.

Hai Tong did not know how to write love letters, her love letters were just copying poems.

Regardless of whether it was appropriate or not, and felt that the verses were related to love, she copied them over, whole into a hodgepodge of a letter, and handed it to him.

He was in a state of tears and laughter.

However, this time the love letter, but did not copy the poem, but wrote: “War Yin, I love you, like a mouse loves rice.”

Just one sentence.