Li Sheng Xia

(The end of the main text) The little bride who became Asia's richest man, strutting around City A.
Scumbag looking for forgiveness? Think as far away as you can, and roll that far away from me! Old classmates mocking her? Throw a face full of rich and handsome at them, showcasing love at 360 degrees.
"This house is so beautiful." Instantly, the property added one more garage. "That celebrity is so handsome!" The young idol announced his retirement that very night.
"Husband, let's break up!" "99 billion, marry me!" "I won't!"
The first day, the man who confessed his love to her disappeared. The second day, the man who proposed to her married someone else. The third day, all the male colleagues in the company quit. On the nth day, she knelt down to propose, "Husband, marry me!" [The new book "The Emperor's Favorite Marriage Addiction: Baby, Don't Flirt" has been published.]

Billionaire Proposes to Me Again

Sheng Qianxia finally found the bag and was just about to open it when Gong Beiyao pushed the door open.


Gong Beiyao watched her with a cold expression.


Feeling his gaze, she felt as if she were in an ice cellar.


"Who allowed you to get out of bed?" Gong Beiyao asked coldly, furrowing his brows.


"I..." Sheng Qianxia said awkwardly, "I, I wanted to use the restroom."


"Looking for the restroom in the cabinet? You must be really sick."


Gong Beiyao walked toward her with measured steps.


Sheng Qianxia felt she had told a ridiculously absurd lie, so absurd that she could not even bear to hear it herself and awkwardly wanted to flee.


He had already scooped her up in his arms before she could act.


"No, no need!" she said awkwardly, "The restroom is right next door, I can walk there myself."


She urgently tried to jump out of his embrace, instinctively grabbing his lapel.


Chapter 32 Illness