The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

She drove her BMW into the garage. Ever since she returned to the Zhang Corporation to assume the position of Vice President, Zhang Qiqi's mood had become much calmer.    

Whatever she wanted, she had to fight for it by herself.    

She did not understand this logic in the past. Now that she understood it, she would make good use of it.    

"Mm. . . Don't, don't do this. . . "    

A woman's coquettish voice suddenly came from upstairs. Zhang Qiqi was originally lowering her head thinking about something when a voice suddenly jumped into her head. Her mind instantly went blank and knocked.    

When she reacted to something, her face immediately turned black.    

"En? What's wrong? Can't take it anymore? Didn't you say you like me the most. . . "    

"Mm. . . I like you, but. . . But. . . "    

"Don't worry, no one will see us at this time. "    

The man's voice was obviously bewitching. When Zhang Qiqi heard this familiar voice, an unnamed flame immediately emerged in her heart.    

The fingers hanging by her side also tightly clenched into fists.    

Good, good.    

He had worked hard outside, but Wu Zhe had already started to bring women home!    

Zhang Qiqi resisted the urge to tear Wu Zhe into pieces, and a mocking smile appeared on her bewitching red lips.    

A man? This thing was unreliable.    

Didn't she know this from the start?    

"En. . . Wu Zhe, I, I. . . Ah. . . "    

"Be good, my little darling. "    

The sounds coming from inside were becoming more and more unpleasant to the eye. It was obvious that it was getting better and better. Zhang Qiqi's fingers, which were placed on the door handle, clenched tightly. In the next moment, she pushed open the door and went in.    

Sure enough, the messy pile of men's shirts, suits, metal belt, as well as women's jackets, underwear, black stockings. . .    

It really looked like he had fallen into depravity no matter how he looked at it.    

Zhang Qiqi narrowed her eyes and felt the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.    

Very quickly, she pushed open the bedroom door.    

On the soft bed that she liked the most, the two of them were covered with a thin silk blanket and looked very. . . Extravagant.    

"Dong Dong Dong!"    

Zhang Qiqi looked at them on the bed and her heart should have been filled with anger. But for some reason, her mood was surprisingly calm.    

It was so calm that even she felt a little surprised.    

"Sorry to disturb you. "    

Zhang Qiqi had not changed her clothes, but she still politely changed her shoes when she came in. So the pair of shoes she was wearing now were white slippers.    

She didn't want to pollute her own home.    

"Qiqi, Qiqi, when did you come back? . . . Didn't you say you won't come back tonight?"    

When Wu Zhe heard Zhang Qiqi's voice, he instantly felt all the blood in his body flow backwards.    

His head buzzed and instantly became soft.    

He rolled down from the woman's body and looked at Zhang Qiqi in fear.    

Zhang Qiqi's eyes were especially cold, as if she was looking at a dead person. This kind of understanding made Wu Zhe's scalp tingle. He now relied on Zhang Qiqi to get everything. If he really broke up with Zhang Qiqi, Then. . .    

Wu Zhe did not dare to continue thinking about it. His eyes changed. He immediately wrapped himself in the blanket and jumped off the bed to grab Zhang Qiqi's arm, but he was flung away by Zhang Qiqi.    

She looked at the woman on the bed. She was not outstanding, but she looked more delicate and younger.