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Chapter 39 Marrying a Wife Is Not a Virtuous Disaster for Three Generations

"It's still my favorite."

Coming out of the Hermes store, Ye Lige picked up the most expensive diamond bag in his hand.

"Like diamonds?"

There was light in Long Shaotian's blue eyes.

"I didn't feel much before, maybe because the diamond is too big, haha..."

Ye Lige's happy laughter spread far away.

The clerk looked envious, and swiped the two black cards in turn, spending money suddenly, so happy.

"It turns out that Li Ge likes big diamonds."

Long Shaotian patted Ye Lige's head.

"Ouch, it's weird enough for her to be bald, but you still touch it from time to time."

Ye Lige slapped his hand away.

What's going on with this person, she's either pinching her face or touching her head, can you stop thinking of her as a three-year-old brat.

"Who made you so cute."

Long Shaotian reached out to pinch her face again.

Ye Lige: "..."

Knowing that she is chubby is cute, but he is the only one who says that.

The sun has set.

Ye Lige was carrying a diamond bag, while Long Shaotian was almost drowning him with his big and small bags.

"No Rolls-Royce, buy so much to see how you bring me back."

Ye Lige gloated.

It would be convenient if Beiming Chen was here, and it would be easy to throw it in the back compartment.

"It's very simple."

Long Shaotian said he could.

Downstairs lobby.

"Wow……"

"You heartless, how could you treat me like this..."

"Dad, don't want your mother."

Ye Lige, who had just stepped out of the elevator, heard the shrill cries. The sound was very familiar.

Ye Lige and Long Shaotian looked at each other, and walked towards the direction of the sound tacitly. This kind of excitement must be watched, not only watched, but also added fuel to the fire to be refreshing.

There are many onlookers.

Ye Lige and Long Shaotian squeezed into the crowd, and at a glance they saw the brat's mother sitting on the ground, hugging a man's thigh, and on the other side, the brat was also hugging.

"You have no conscience."

"You don't even think about the past, if it wasn't for me, would you have today?"

"This woman is only with you for money, don't be fooled by her."

"Dad, come home with us."

The bear boy and his mother cried bitterly, the man looked impatient, and shook his legs vigorously: "Relax, you two are so embarrassing, don't be ashamed, let's talk about it when we have something to do."

"Brother, why is she so miserable?"

Ye Lige's gloating voice made the woman look over, and when she saw her, her expression changed suddenly.

Shame!

What a shame!

"Tsk tsk, so the hateful person must be very pitiful, but I'm also sad that his husband will cheat. Look at her, she is ugly and shrew, and the son she raised is not well-educated. This kind of woman is actually married by a man. It’s a soft-legged shrimp raised in a wallet.”

"puff……"

Ye Lige laughed, but Long Shaotian held grudges very much.

"My grandfather said before that marrying a wife is not good enough to harm three generations. It is better to stop the loss as soon as possible."

"That's right, another day that brat murdered and set fire or something. Not only did he lose his wealth, but he also got a bad reputation. It's better to start kicking now and change to a gentle and virtuous silly Baitian. I think that one is quite stupid." White and sweet."

What Long Shaotian was talking about was Xiaosan standing beside him.

Xiaosan was very timid at first, afraid of being judged by everyone, but now she heard that someone actually supported her, she looked at Long Shaotian in surprise, with gratitude in her eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

The bear kid's mother cried and yelled at Long Shaotian.

"I said that this silly Baitian is a thousand times ten thousand times better than you. An old, ugly, and unqualified woman like you will pay you no one will marry you. You will only marry you if you are blind."

Long Shaotian's voice was even louder.

The people around were dumbfounded, what happened in this world, there are still people who are mistresses?
(End of this chapter)