Feng Huang Mu

Princess Zhao Xi actually became a weak and bitter woman when she woke up. She was the chess piece of the mistress, the abandoned wife of the Wealthy Class!Her husband wanted to divorce her, her mother-in-law wanted to kick her out, and she wanted to be a stepping stone.In her dictionary, there was no such thing as cannon fodder. Even with a bad hand, he could still become an explosive.Xiao San was a concubine after all. Children loved life, so he had to call her mother after all.Of course, he could divorce her if he wanted to. He wanted to get out of the family and give her the money to pay for it. What kind of man was that? It was worth giving up a forest for her.Ah? The Wealthy Class husband didn&#x27;t agree. He still wanted her to give birth to a child and have his dreams. Was she like a good wife or a good mother?

Who Are You, Man?

Zeng Zimo looked at the reflection on the glass with self-mockery. "Sister, look. How can a person like me be worthy of Zhao Xi? We are despicable and dark. We are selfish to the point of doing anything. " Zhao Xi, on the other hand, was the blazing sun of midsummer. She was so bright that she could not contain a trace of darkness.

When he saw her, he always felt that he could not raise his head, but he could not help but be attracted to her.

Zeng Xiaoxiao lowered her body and looked at him. "Who said that? Zimo, you have never done anything. You are still a clean, kind, and beautiful person. No matter who it is that matches you, they are all trying to get on your good side. "

Zeng Zimo was still in a low mood. He looked at the meteor falling down like rain. "Sister, you don't have to comfort me. Sometimes, doing nothing is crueler than doing anything. "

I'm Not Worthy of Her