I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

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"So urgent?"

"I..." Yu Qingqing's face was flushed with anger and embarrassment. It was obviously him who brought her here, why was she in a hurry, "I'm not in a hurry."

"Oh." Bei Minglin smiled evilly, "Then let's take our time."

As soon as Bei Minglin stopped talking, Yu Qingqing felt her body sink suddenly. When she came back to her senses, she had been carried to the bed by Bei Minglin.

At this moment, Yu Qingqing really wanted to slap herself, why was her brain so crazy a few minutes ago and she came running over.

Now she is like a lamb taking the initiative to eat into the wolf's mouth.

"I came to see you for something."

Yu Qingqing stood up in a hurry, but her waist was held tightly by Bei Minglin, and she couldn't get up at all.

"Bei Minglin, do you regard me as someone's substitute? No matter what your reasons are, or how I resemble the person in your heart, but I tell you, I will never be the person in your heart. You are not only Insult me ​​and insult the people you love."

Yu Qingqing finished speaking so many words in one breath, and did not dare to pause in the middle, for fear that if she stopped, she would not have the chance to speak.

really.

As soon as Yu Qingqing finished speaking, Bei Minglin's evil face immediately turned into a terrifying Satan face.

"Who said you were a substitute?" Bei Minglin's voice was as cold as coming from hell.

"Tin Zhitong." Yu Qingqing told the truth, because she could guess it even if she didn't say Bei Minglin.

"What else did she say?"

Bei Minglin's expression softened a little, but Yu Qingqing's mood became extremely heavy.

He didn't deny it.

"So I am, right? I'm the stand-in."

Bei Minglin let go of Yu Qingqing, leaned against the bed, and returned to his lazy and charming look, "So, you are so easy to deal with, and you believe what she said?"

"Then...the swing, what's the matter with such a feminine swing."

"Can't I have a hobby?"

"..."

Just as Bei Minglin finished talking about his hobbies, Yu Qingqing's mind flashed a picture. The cold and cold Bei Minglin suddenly put on Lolita women's clothes and sat on the swing in the garden.

"Pfft~"

Yu Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

"what are you laughing at?"

Bei Minglin leaned forward and came to Yu Qingqing, pinched her chin and raised her face.

"No, I didn't laugh, I just coughed."

"That's not right. The grip on the rope is so low and your hands are so long." Yu Qingqing turned the topic back to the swing.

"Is it okay if I lower my hands as much as I like?"

"..."

Is this considered Bei Minglin's women's clothing to be a real success?

"Don't think nonsense, it was Ning'er who did it!"

Ning'er?

Yu Qingqing suddenly turned to stone.

Yes.

How could she be so stupid? Tan Zhitong was so confused by just one sentence.

How could she forget Bei Minning? The first night she stayed in the glass house, she still wore Bei Minning's pajamas.

Okay, Zhou Zhitong lied to her about the swing, but as for Chen Ma, she clearly heard Chen Ma call her wife.

"Qingqing!"

Just as Yu Qingqing was about to speak, Yang Yang's voice came from outside the door.

Bei Minglin's house was originally well soundproofed. If Yangyang hadn't used his superpower to call Yu Qingqing, Yu Qingqing and Bei Minglin in the room would not have been able to hear his voice.

Bei Minglin glanced briefly at the door, raised his hand and waved it away.

When the door opened, the first thing that caught his eye was a big pillow. After a while, Yangyang's little head poked out from behind the pillow. When he saw Yu Qingqing and Bei Minglin in the room, he grinned. , then rushed into the house carrying a pillow as tall as him.

"Qingqing, you are so uninteresting. You came to sleep with daddy and you didn't ask me to come."

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Yu Qingqing: Be honest, am I a substitute?

Author: I don’t know yet.

Bei Minglin: Come on, drag the author out, she knows too much.

Author: Bei Minglin What do you mean? Have you ever used another girl as a substitute?