"Ma'am."

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a young woman in a servant's dress entered.

She walked through the luxurious and spacious living room to the bedroom with simple installation but understated luxury, and bent down slightly to whisper to the luxurious queen bed.

The bedroom was silent, and after a moment a small sound came out, and the man on the bed turned his back to the servant, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"You go out first, I'll lie down for a while."

There was an extremely obvious tremor in his voice, as if he was holding back something.

The maid was not surprised, seeing that the person on the bed had his back to her, she stood up slightly straight, her eyes were full of sympathy, and her voice was still deliberately respectful.

"Okay, then I'll go out first, and my wife will call if she has something." With that, she turned and walked out.

After hearing the sound of the door being slammed shut, the sound of breathing in the room became heavier, and the more and more rapid it declared the owner's excitement.

Immediately, the quilt on the big bed was suddenly lifted, and inside was a young woman in her twenties.

Her hair was a little messy, her eyes were red, and her eyes of disbelief kept scanning the luxurious bedroom.

It's not like looking at the bedroom where I've lived for three years, but like looking at it in amazement for the first time.

At the same time, his hand kept touching the silky thin quilt, and then touched the silk pajamas on his body.

Then he jumped out of bed and rushed barefoot to the bedroom.

Looking at this series of decorations, she shook her shoulders, pressed her thin white arms to the sink, and saw the person in the mirror through the delicate mirror.

I saw that her eyes were red and swollen, her face was fair, and she looked very haggard, but it did not lose her gorgeous demeanor.

A little chill came from her elbows, and what didn't match her haggard and sad face was the excitement and ecstasy in her eyes.

He grabbed the mirror and shouted in a suppressed voice, "I, I've crossed over!" ”

He Jingya slammed into the soft bed, constantly rolling, and her slightly curly hair was scattered on the bed.

After a few moments, she sat up and gasped, "Hold back! Endure! Calm down! Now it's time to know the memories of the original owner! ”

As she spoke, she knocked on her head and tried to remember, but there were only sporadic memories.

No memory will have a big impact on her in the future, but no matter how much memory she has, she can't think of it.

He Jingya's face was heavy, and after a moment, she smiled like a flower again.

No way, in her previous life, she was just an ordinary woman, and after graduating from college, she found a small company to work as a clerk, and she was angry in it.

With a meager monthly salary for rent and daily use, there is no extra salary, and before it has stabilized, he was urged to marry again.

In my previous life, I wanted to know that the life of such a wealthy family was only through the news of waiting, and I envied how many celebrities wore luxury brands, which was out of reach......

And this is where ......

He Jingya jumped out of bed, the weather was a little cold, but the room was covered with soft carpets, and the air conditioner was turned on at a constant temperature, so there was no need to shy away from it.

She walked to the dressing table in the bedroom and looked at the big-name cosmetics and all kinds of makeup that she couldn't even touch before.

Lots of fine jewelry...

Looking through the mirror on the dressing table, you can see the excitement on your face, which was once pale, but now her face is full of red.

Regardless of the weakness of this body, he looked at the entire bedroom inside and out.

Finally walked to the cloakroom, and let her hold her little heart for a while, full of brand-name clothes and bags, and many tags were there.

Trembling hands to pick out a set, carefully put it on, she didn't know where to put her hand.

Later, when she reacted, this is all hers now, what are you afraid of!

But having said that, I still walked unconsciously and carefully.

Pushing open the door, I walked through the corridor and looked at the stairs leading to the first floor, which was bright and clean and seemed to reflect the light, and I was a little afraid to step down.

He Jingya swallowed her saliva and held back! You have to go down and see someone!

Then I know the experience of the original owner!

Thinking that now that he has become a wealthy man, he can do all kinds of things that he couldn't have imagined in his previous life in the future.

He Jingya's eyes were bloodshot, her eyes flashed with determination, and she stepped down.

A few days later, compared to the excitement that could not be concealed when I had just crossed, I had to calm down, and I was a little nervous.

Now He Jingya is much calmer, and she thought she was hiding it well, but the actual huge emotional fluctuations were also seen by many maids.

But when I thought of what happened, I didn't take it to heart, feeling that she was stimulated.

After enjoying the dinner carefully cooked by the chef at home, He Jingya hummed a small tune in her heart and walked slowly to the second floor.

Back in the bedroom, close the door and look at the elegant and luxurious bedroom as always.

Even though she has seen it many times, she still can't help but make waves in her heart, and the minor tune is not humming in her heart, but humming it directly.

When I went to the bathroom, I opened the storage drawers and looked at all kinds of essential oils and sesame oils.

She opened them one by one, smelling and sniffing them with pleasure, and then selected a bottle of red rose essential oil.

The rich and romantic atmosphere spread, and He Jingya's face was full of complacency.

Fill the bath with warm, clear water, take off your clothes, and carefully go in and lie down.

Soon, a woman's moaning sound came from the misty washroom.

"He Jingya, twenty-seven years old, married Fang Zicheng, the heir of the Fang Group, three years ago, but suffered indifference after marriage.

At that time, her husband had just become the president of Fang's family, and now he has been messing with flowers from time to time for three years.

This time, the original owner was greatly stimulated, and he couldn't see her husband for a few months.

He seems to spend the night with the popular star in the hotel of Fang's Group Properties......"

He Jingya stretched out her legs, straightened up slightly, brushed her wet curls stuck to her chest, and smiled like a flower.

"Anyway, whether it is the media scribbling for gimmicks or not, they are always unclear, but who cares~

The original owner was originally the daughter of a rich family, but it seemed dishonorable to marry at the beginning.

The He Group was not able to resist the Shang Group, and in the past three years, it has been even more lonely because of various decision-making mistakes.

The mother's family is not as good as the husband's family, the husband seems to dislike this wife, the mother-in-law looks down on her, and there is a sister-in-law who can't figure it out. ”

Speaking of the experience of the original owner, He Jingya did not have the slightest sympathy, after all, if she had a good life, she might not be able to cross over.

Now she knows that this is not the same as the world in her previous life, there are many cities, many groups, and celebrities are specious from her previous life.

It's not the same world anyway.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, He Jingya threw herself on the bed, the soft and light quilt wrapped around her body as white as snow, and she laughed out of a pig's cry.

"Even if I didn't cross over, the original owner would definitely divorce after experiencing this!

Anyway, no matter what, even if my mother's family can't be relied on, this big group like the Fang clan will have to pay alimony, and then I can wave it myself! ”

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