The Sweet Wife of the Third Young Master

Name: The Sweet Wife of the Third Young Master
Author: Hawthorn Sweet

by Hawthorn Sweet

completed Modern Romance Marriage & Love Female Lead

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302Kwords215chapters

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Ch. 215 — Wedding

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About This Novel

When we first met, he was gentle and elegant, and she was petite and cute. After being introduced by both parents, he joked and joked: "Miss Ninth's charming appearance makes people fall in love at first sight." She was no less impressed, "Where is it, Third Young Master Long is the best among people!" When they met again, everyone said: Third Young Master Long was arrogant and the most unpredictable. When it reached her ears, she laughed endlessly: "Why is this man getting more and more crooked? He doesn't hide at home when he grows crooked, but runs around everywhere, making it known to everyone." The girl who said this was currently crossing her legs and knocking on melon seeds. The assistant next to him had a dark look on his face: Young Master, don't you blush when you say this... One day in the small theater, Ji Qianluo and Long Yu went to a banquet and met an eccentric old man. As soon as the old man saw Ji Qianluo, he excitedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand. "Little girl, let me catch you!" Ji Qianluo and Long Yu looked at each other and realized that the old man should know her. Long Yu signaled Ji Qianluo with his eyes. "Excuse me, who are you?" She asked tentatively. "Little girl, you don't know me anymore. When you made a clay figurine to apologize for your little lover..." The nanny prepared the supper. Ji Qianluo brought it to Long Yu in the study and knocked on the door for a long time. Just when she thought Long Yu was not in the study, the door suddenly opened from the inside. Long Yu stood at the door and looked at her deeply, then stepped aside to let Ji Qianluo in, but kept staring at her, as if he wanted to poke a hole in her body. "Who is he?" "Ah?" "That little lover of yours!" "Don't ask me, I don't know!" "Heh..."