The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

She won, and the second level of the pyramid lit up.

Then, the third and fourth levels used strength as a stepping stone and beauty as a packaging.

A Beautiful Chinese artist?

A Beautiful Chinese artist!

Many years later, as one of the most talented young Chinese artists in the country, those who interacted with Xia Ling and discussed painting skills were all highly respected and virtuous seniors.

Xia Ling's experience, vision, and style of painting gave her the right to talk to these masters on an equal footing. However, her age was really too young, making people sigh.

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At that time, Wang Yue was in Wang Yuhua's hands. He looked like he was only skin and bones, getting thinner and thinner, and getting sick every few days.

Wang Yuhua finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he thought of giving Wang Yue to the Mu family for foster care.

When Mu Qing was around, Wang Yuhua didn't think much of her contribution.

He only felt that everything in the family was in good order. Although he couldn't stand his mother's occasional bad habits, he could bear with it for a while.

He wasn't afraid of comparing goods, but he was afraid of comparing people.

When he was with Ruan Xue.

Only then did Wang Yuhua know what it meant to be beautiful from a distance.

The house became a mess.

At first, it was fine, but later, Ruan Xue revealed her true colors.

Ruan Xue had to sleep until eleven or twelve o'clock in the afternoon every day before she could get up. She did not cook, nor did she help him pack his clothes.

It was often him who changed his clothes on Monday. On Saturdays, he would still put them in the laundry basket. There was a full-automatic washing machine at home, so she did not even bother to add water to the washing machine.

As for the suits that he bought at a high price and used to talk to clients, when he was not paying attention, he found that the suits had become wrinkled and were drying on the balcony.

Wang Yuhua was so angry that his chest hurt.

He had already made an appointment with a client, but only then did he realize that he did not even have the clothes to meet the client.

His five-digit business suit. Ruan Xue had finally worked hard once, and both of the suits had been messed up by her and the other clothes in the washing machine. They were so wrinkled that they could not even be worn.

Even if they were worn, they would not be of that level.

"I don't know. You didn't tell me. " Ruan Xue felt wronged by Wang Yuhua's black face.

She was a little princess at home. She married Wang Yuhua because he looked dignified and he was rich at home.

If she married him, all she had to do was to be beautiful.

However, marriage was not what she thought.

When Wang Yuhua came back, he reeked of alcohol and smelled terrible. It was already good that she was willing to throw her clothes into the washing machine.

It was rare for him to be diligent. She was originally waiting for Wang Yuhua to praise her, but this man was good. He waited on him for a night and gave her a look when she opened her eyes.

Because of the shirt, the two of them quarreled.

Ruan Xue cried on the side. "..."

"Can't you just buy another set if you can't find one? Anyway, you only have two sets. It's not enough for a change! "

Wang Yuhua: "Not enough for a change? Then before the divorce, didn't I dress well every day? Mu Qing was originally a rich young lady, but why are you from the countryside, and you're even more precious than Mu Qing? "

Ruan Xue graduated from a third-rate university, and she came from a small town in Ruan Xue's hometown. It was only because she was more vain and thoughtful that she slowly hooked up with Wang Yuhua Online.

However, the more vain she was, the more she couldn't poke such a person, and she would explode the moment she poked him.

Ruan Xue's face turned red. "I knew you were still thinking about Mu Qing! What? She cheated on you, and you still haven't done enough? Mu Qing is fine, go back and look for her, what are you doing here with me? "

Wang Yuhua wanted to flare up at Ruan Xue's words, but he still did not want her to know that his assets had shrunk and he could no longer live the rich life he had before.