Fluorescent purple

He was a prestigious man who dominated the Imperial Capital, cold and tyrannical, overshadowing everything with just a wave of his hand.
When he accidentally met her and began to dote on his wife, he spared not even his own mother.
Everyone envied her, yet they didn't know his adoration was truly exhausting her.
"You're not allowed to wear backless dresses, and skirts must not rise above the knee. No kissing scenes, no physical contact with male actors, and you must be home by eight o'clock every night."

My Wife is Mischievous Again!

Hearing the busy signal on the phone, Li Yeqi furrowed his brows tightly and when he redialed, the recorded message informed him that the user he was trying to reach was out of the service area.


For the first time, the lofty President Li was blocked by someone. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This woman truly had a talent for infuriating people.


He called Uncle Deng, his voice as cold as ice in the deep winter, "Uncle Deng, contact that woman tomorrow and send her the repair bill."


Uncle Deng, caught off guard by the voice, felt as if he was about to freeze and before he could respond, the call had been abruptly ended from the other end.


After hanging up the phone, Li Yeqi threw his mobile onto the office desk, irritably took out a cigarette from the pack on the table, and put it in his mouth. The faint blue flame lit up, casting his face in an even more unfathomable gloom.


Chapter 731: A Sheep into the Tiger's Mouth (2)