Wife Participated In The Show And Exposed My Private Money

Chapter 1 The Amorous Prodigal Son Returns to the Family!

Dawn is like a soft little hand, uncovering the veil of the night, spitting out the brilliant morning light.

The young hostess of a farmhouse in Caiyun Village in Jiangbei City has been busy for half an hour since she got up early.

The fragrant poached eggs, the round dumplings, the steaming millet porridge…

Looking at her cooking, Murong Wan’er showed a happy smile on her cute and sexy face.

Cooking breakfast for your loved one is a kind of happiness.

“Husband, get up to eat…”

Murong Wan’er took off her apron, went into the bedroom, and said softly in the ear of a man.

Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at his beautiful wife, his heart was extremely calm.

Wish to have one-hearted people, and the white head will not be separated.

Such plain happiness is the essence of life.

Just a year ago, he was still a powerful business tycoon, standing on the pinnacle of this world, spending every day in a busy schedule.

He activated the sign-in system a few years ago.

Every day you sign in, you can get random rewards, and all kinds of luxury houses, luxury cars, famous watches, shares, etc. get soft.

Get to the pinnacle of life in minutes.

Just a year ago, he was worth more than trillions, and he was as rich as a country.

He mobilizes his own assets and can even shake a country’s financial system.

His residence can be called a 5A-level scenery.

He owns countless luxury cars, all of which are limited collections.

There are dozens of servants in his mansion, all serving him alone.

The amount of his donation is so generous that the foundation dare not accept it.

In short, money is just a string of numbers for him.

The celebrities and supermodels that ordinary people look up to, for him, get what they want.

He didn’t realize it until he had been playing, spent a few months outside, and missed the last time with his mother.

For a long time, I have been a slave to money, beauty and desire.

Before his death, his mother wrote him a suicide note, hoping that he would get married and have children and live like normal people.

In those days, he bought drunk every day, and the people who lived there were neither ghosts nor ghosts.

Until he met Murong Wan’er, who was as pure as water, a numb heart finally recovered.

He launched an offensive against Murong Wan’er, and soon won the little white rabbit.

In short, this is the story of a sentimental prodigal son returning to his family.

Murong Wan’er didn’t know Lin Fan’s true identity. In her eyes, her husband was an art teacher in a private school, a talented kind.

She became a full-time wife with peace of mind, taking care of the whole family, and occasionally engaging in live broadcasts.

Lin Fan rinsed and started to eat.

In the past, his breakfast was a year’s salary of ordinary working-class workers.

But he believed that if one day he lay in a hospital bed and waited for death to come, it would be the breakfast that Murong Wan’er made for him to miss and give up.

Because this is the taste of home, this is the taste of love.

After eating, Lin Fan was going to work.

His unit is in the city center, more than 30 kilometers away from home. He takes a bus to and from get off work every day, leaving his home at 6 o’clock in the morning.

Although, he can easily buy all the houses in the city center.

But he still likes to live here.

This is the property left to him by his mother, and it is his root.

He was lost in the past, but now he must guard this place.

“My wife, I went to work and will accompany you to climb the mountain on weekends.”

Lin Fan reluctantly said goodbye to Murong Wan’er.

Murong Wan’er stood on tiptoe gently, kissed Lin Fan sweetly, and said reluctantly, “Goodbye husband, come back early.”

Lin Fan went out and licked his lips, sweeter than eating honey.

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Lin Fan got on the bus and left the town.

At the same time, several vans drove into the village and stopped in front of Murong Wan’er’s house.

A group of people got out of the car, some of them carrying cameras, some holding microphones, fill-in lights and other equipment, which looked like a crew.

“Dear friends of the “Private Money Challenge”, our thirteenth episode is about to start broadcasting. This is our first time in the countryside to shoot. Today, we participated in the Private Money Challenge. It is a couple of gods and immortals. , How much private money can be found, let us wait and see!”

A tall female host said excitedly.