Reading guide - Dear melon eaters, Mr. Zheng and Liang Qian's melons are sweet, but if they are not sweet, you eat me. There is an 8-year age difference. They were neighbors when they were young, and they became boyfriends when they met again when they grew up. It was an office romance. Pure, sweet, everyday writing. [Sweet pet + double cleansing + two-way running + workplace + cultivation system], also known as "Sweet Cone Drunken Snow"
Drama version:
His hand waved in front of my eyes: "Xiao Yuanyuan, have you lost weight?"
"Ah?" My IQ returned. Looking at the familiar features, I searched hard in the memory card: "Are you... Uncle Xiaoyuan? Zheng Pengyuan?" Zheng Pengyuan is my uncle's favorite. When I was a child, he often came to our house for dinner.
"Yeah." He nodded, his smile became warmer, and his eyes looked like he was looking at his daughter.
"Uncle Xiaoyuan." I jumped up and hugged his neck. Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is true, but hugging a handsome guy is my focus. Who told us to control our appearance?
He should be about 185cm tall, and when he hugged him, he made people... How to describe it, panicked, and wanted to bite him.
