Ye Zhiqiu just shook his head: "Stop talking, I have already figured it out. You are much more important than staying in No. 1."
"Zhiqiu..."
Ling Mufeng was always surprised by some of Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts and words.
She has a higher education, has ideals and ambitions.[
In fact, she really hopes to have her own space, her own job, and her own social circle.
But now she would rather sacrifice all this for herself?
Why, just a simple sentence or a decision made him feel so heartwarming?
"I will try my best to keep you here."
Ling Mufeng suddenly said, with a smile on his lips.
"I like you, who are energetic and energetic. If I destroy the soil you rely on, you will not be happy, right? I don't want you to be unhappy."
"But..." Ye Zhiqiu was also a little confused.
"Don't let it go, trust your husband's strength, right? I am the omnipotent Ling Mufeng!"
Ling Mufeng raised the corners of his mouth proudly and used the arrogant tone he used to be.
"I can do everything, and I don't know how to be humble!"
Ye Zhiqiu felt very comfortable when he heard his words.
Unexpectedly, Ling Mufeng also knew what she was thinking.
This kind of spiritual harmony made her feel extremely happy.
"Of course! The most powerful thing about your husband is that he married a wife like you. Baby, wait for me, and I will handle everything as soon as possible!"
"Um."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded happily, pecked his lips lightly, and said softly: "Come back early."
"knew."
Ling Mufeng, who opened the door and went out, finally smiled—
The next day is Monday.[
When he went to work early in the morning and walked to campus, Ye Zhiqiu realized something was wrong.