Women are like clothes, you can change them as soon as you change them. As long as your career is stable, that's fine.【】

As for the child in her belly...

Doesn’t Ellie have her own child in her belly?

As long as it’s your own seed, it doesn’t matter which woman gave birth to it!

He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "Okay, as you said, no one is poisonous and no husband, no one who does big things sticks to trivial matters. I hate this woman just looking at her. If I get rid of her, just get rid of her!"

A smile appeared on the corners of Ellie's lips.

I won.

Mrs. Bi, this title, this wealthy lady, will soon belong to her.

Zhang Jie, don't blame me for being cruel.

Whoever blocks my way, I will let him die.

Bi Sheng and Ai Li were still thinking about how to let Zhang Jie die and how to get the insurance money, but Zhang Jie came to the door.

It turned out that Zhang Jie was already upset after not going back for several days in her life.

This man must have been deceived by that vixen. No, he must come to him.

The next day, Bi Sheng and Ellie hugged each other on the sofa in the living room.

Sheng Sheng stroked Aili's tender skin and said, "My mistress just feels better than my wife. I feel trembling when I touch your skin, but touching that yellow-faced woman's skin is like touching my own skin."

It seems that Zhang Jie used to be a beauty pageant champion, but when she married her, she seemed like a completely different person. It was the god-sister she recognized, a watery flower."

Ellie rolled her eyes at her: "Do you really think you are an emperor? You fall in love with your sister and then you think about your sister?"

"No way... Hehe, it's just a tasteless thing, just talking casually. Speaking of which, I really miss that sister-in-law."

"Let me tell you, if you marry me in the future and dare to go out to find women again, I will not let you go." Avery said angrily.

"Hey, why do you have to be my wife? Isn't it good for us to be like this now? If I marry you, I won't be as good to you as I am now. Don't you remember that sentence? A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a thief.

, it is better not to steal than to steal!”

"Yes, yes, I am so despicable that I can only be your concubine. That little sister is your 'unstealable'!"
Chapter completed!