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Chapter 59: Your wife can only be chosen by me

Meng Beichen saw all her movements in his eyes, and there was only a flash of helplessness in his eyes. He could drink a glass of plain water so happily. Then, Han Yixing got another inexplicable nickname: Little Teal.

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Seeing that she had been standing by the door, he was about to say something, but when he heard the unique ringtone of his cell phone, his face darkened for a moment.

He took it, and it turned out to be a call from France. On the day of the wedding, he thought about asking them to destroy it, but he was disappointed. Now that the call was coming, he didn't think anything good would happen.

"Hey," he took it casually, glanced at Han Yixing, and then looked away.

"I can only help you choose your wife!" The other party's words were solemn and affirmative.[

Meng Beichen's lips raised a hint of sarcasm, "This is really funny. I don't think anyone can control my life. Of course I know what my mother suffered back then, and I don't want to disobey her.

However, I hope you can divert your attention. You still have so many successors. If you focus on me again, I'm afraid they won't take it lightly, right?"

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Han Yixing listened to him talking on the phone skillfully, and with her rookie-level hearing, she could barely tell that he was speaking French. The look he looked at her made her stick out her tongue with some knowledge.

Even if she didn't understand, she couldn't be an eyesore at home, otherwise she would be regarded as eavesdropping. She couldn't go out yet, so she simply turned around and walked towards the open-air balcony.

The sky was so dark, but it felt a little gloomy, and the air was not very smooth. She opened the window, and a gust of evening wind blew in, but it also contained a little sadness.

Climbing on the railing and looking up, there was not a single star in the sky. She suddenly felt that she should not exist between heaven and earth.

Sighing, she lowered her head again. All the feelings she felt in the previous second were overturned. A smile appeared on her lips. She saw that the garden downstairs was glowing with fluorescent light, like fireflies.

It's green and jumps among the flowers. It's really beautiful. The swimming pool further away has a floor lamp installed on the edge, and it has a little bit of blue light. It seems to be in a different direction from the one seen in the morning.

But I have to say that just such a dream garden has scenery that is unimaginable elsewhere.


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