100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

"Where is it?" The short tone was very similar to his style.

"Watching a benefit concert with friends at the Center Theater Music Hall."

"Qianqing, whose call is it?" Keenly feeling that Shen Qianqing's expression was not right, Ye Zi asked in a low voice.

Shen Qianqing made a silent gesture to her, and heard He Yifan say over there: "... donate in my name."

"……it is good."

"What's the matter, you have such a solemn expression?" After Shen Qianqing finally hung up the phone, Ye Zi remembered asking around her.

Shen Qianqing shook her head, in fact, even she found it incredible.

He Yifan not only didn't question why he went out so late, but also asked her to donate 100 million in his name!No matter how you think about it, it feels very strange!

Randomly, Shen Qianqing shook her head, shouldn't He Yifan not pursue her actions? What was she thinking?

But since the other party said it, he must go to the donation place.

Pulling Ye Zi, she walked directly to the donation office, and Shen Qianqing was kneeling beside the marble table to register the donation.

"Hey, what's going on, Qianqing? Why are you so... so rich?" After counting the last few zeros, Ye Zi was completely shocked, and asked, pulling Shen Qianqing's sleeve.

"I'll tell you everything later, okay?" Shen Qianqing comforted her while filling out the form.

"What a great handwriting. Shen Qianqing."

A cold voice sounded behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Shen Rufeng standing there.

The real person is a bit more handsome than the one on the promotional poster, really like a cold and lonely prince.

Shen Qianqing was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled indifferently, and greeted him: "Shen Rufeng, long time no see."

"You look good!" Shen Rufeng's faint words were like a cool breeze.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she stared at him lightly. The imprint carved by time slowly crushed the softness of her heart that had been sealed for a long time, tearing away the emotional hope in her soul.

"As you can see!" The arm hurt from being pinched by the leaf, and he turned silently under the empty gaze of the other party.

"Why did you sell the house?"

Dazed, looking back complicatedly, Shen Rufeng stood in the middle of the hall like a painting, indifferent, noble and alienated.

"I am willing." The arm was pulled and the skin ached.

"Speak clearly!" The cold air approached.

I closed my eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between my teeth: "If you have time to embarrass me, why don't you go back and ask your good parents!"

Shen Rufeng let go of his hand in a daze for a moment, and watched the two leave, he will figure out everything.

The cool dampness brought a sense of chill when the night wind blew the hair, Shen Qianqing realized that she was crying.

"The male god...knows you?" Ye Zi didn't seem to believe what she saw and heard.

"Yeah." Wiping away tears secretly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Ye Zi wrinkled her nose and pouted.

"That was a long time ago, and I didn't expect to meet again." She thought that person would stay abroad forever, and she would never have any contact with those people again.

Ye Zi frowned: "Then who is the person who called you just now? Why are you suddenly so rich?"

"I... Ye Zi!" Shen Qianqing stopped, and Ye Zi's deeper and deeper questions made her very flustered: "Let's find a place to sit!"

After a while, the coffee shop.

"What!" The coffee cup on the table jumped, and Ye Zi's eyes widened in front of him: "You, you, you -- you got married without saying a word?"