  &quot;You ......!&quot; He Ren knotted in anger, his eyes radiating help as he turned to Wang Boyce.
      Wang Boyce's face was clouded with gloom from the moment he saw the contents of the thermos, and he hadn't expected such behavior from Yang June. A tinge of anger and embarrassment burned his blood, as if it would burst through his veins in the next moment.
      You dare to play provocative with him? This woman is growing up quite fast!
      When he fixed his eyes, Yang June was long gone from the doorway.
      Twenty minutes later Wang Boyce went down to the first floor lobby where Yang June was already changed into her dress and waiting on the first floor.
      It was a pink and purple bustier-style floor-length gown, with grainy pearls and roses adorning the bodice, echoing the rose lace at the foot of the skirt. The gown was waist-length, which enhanced the beauty of Yang 

  Cheng Lydia's piano was first-rate, but every time Cheng Lydia said she wanted to teach her, she was dazzled by the various tadpoles on the piano pads and then turned around and walked away. After a few times, Cheng Lydia stopped taking care of her.
      The thought of Cheng Lydia made her gloomy, it had been so long since she'd seen her!
      The venue had already started to have men dancing with their partners, and the main character tonight was An Chen, who had changed partner after partner in his arms, and the female partner with whom he was dancing at the moment was Su Mei, the small receptionist of Flower Tin Magazine.
      The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, graceful with petulance.
      Yang June finds herself looking at any pair since she married Wang Boyce and feeling perfect, except for herself.
      As the music stopped, she heard a familiar voice resonating t

  Because she had clashed with Leng Qing Shu just the night before, Yang June went home early after work.
      Leng Qing Shu is in the backyard playing cards with a bunch of broads, Yang Carina is not back, and Wang Boyce is even less likely to be back that early.
      Yang June felt more at home without them, and she was in her bedroom collecting a few emails when Aimee's call came from the door.
      She closed her computer and looked at the smiling Aimee, wondering what she was so happy about today, when Aimee said, &quot;Young lady, the young master just called back and said he wanted to eat your sea cucumber and squab soup, and asked you to send it to the office for him.&quot;
      Wang Boyce wanted to drink her squab soup?
      Except for the last time when Wang Boyce deliberately gave her a hard time and asked her to make squab soup, she had never asked for it again. The only

&quot;You ......!&quot; He Ren knotted in anger, his eyes radiating help as he turned to Wang Boyce.
      Wang Boyce's face was clouded with gloom from the moment he saw the contents of the thermos, and he hadn't expected such behavior from Yang June. A tinge of anger and embarrassment burned his blood, as if it would burst through his veins in the next moment.
      You dare to play provocative with him? This woman is growing up quite fast!
      When he fixed his eyes, Yang June was long gone from the doorway.
      Twenty minutes later Wang Boyce went down to the first floor lobby where Yang June was already changed into her dress and waiting on the first floor.
      It was a pink and purple bustier-style floor-length gown, with grainy pearls and roses adorning the bodice, echoing the rose lace at the foot of the skirt. The gown was waist-length, which enhanced the beauty of Yang June's already impressive figure.
      Chestnut hair fell softly over his cheek, covering the s

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