Cirrus

Before she met Jian Shichu, Ye Qingci had always been a jinx. After meeting Jian Shichu, the heavens seriously told her there was no such thing as most jinxed, only more jinxed!

She had hardly agreed to Jian Shichu's request to bear him a child, a spitting image of him, and begged to be spared further trouble.

The gentleman just raised an eyebrow, "You're thinking too much! One child is not enough. You need to give birth to at least a whole soccer team!"

Ye Qingci: ...Jian Shichu, why don't you go marry a sow!

Rumors had it that the devastatingly beautiful and rich Seventh Master Jian had no interest in women. It was later that Ye Qingci found out he was just not interested in any woman but her.

Domineering Marriage: Addicted to Pampering Wife

"My point is, if I wanted to splash her, I definitely wouldn't use juice, but this..." Ye Qingci picked up the soy sauce beef from the table and poured it all over Luan Qingyuan's head.


"Ah..." The dark soy sauce flowed down from Luan Qingyuan's head, making her scream in horror.


Xiao Yan was right, she cherished her appearance the most, and if there was any imperfection, she didn't want to go out and see people.


Ye Qingci was drinking lemon water today, almost transparent and colorless, if she spilled it on herself, she could still look pitiful and endearing like a pear blossom bathed in the rain.


But this dark soy sauce, when poured on her face and trickling down her neck into her collar, made her feel nauseous.


She rubbed her face vigorously, trying to wipe the black, sticky sauce from her face, almost vomiting from disgust.


Xiao Yan's face turned ashen, and he slammed his fist onto the table, "Ye Qingci, you've gone too far!"


Chapter 331-332 Backing (1)_1