The Unfeeling Lover of the Cold-Faced CEO

Twenty years ago, she imitated the behavior on TV and kissed him hard on the cheek. "From today on, you are mine. You have to remember it in your heart! You repeat it!" He touched his cheek and opened his big eyes. "From today on, you are mine." She shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, from today on, Xin Chen is Baitao's person." He seemed to understand, and nodded with his big eyes. That year, she was three years old and he was four. Ten years ago, he grabbed her hand, with tears in his big eyes, "Ten years ago, Xinchen was Baitao's person." She shook his hand away hard, "That's enough, from today on, it means nothing. Twenty years later, they passed each other, she became a senior fashion designer, immersed in work, and he became the president of a multinational group, cold and ruthless. She hated him, her hatred was unforgettable, and he loved her, his love was deep in his bones. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.