On the day when the real daughter of the Song family returned, 15-year-old Song Wenzhi was sent to the island and met He Yanzhou, who was training in the navy.
At that time, the 18-year-old He Yanzhou was wearing a white washed camouflage uniform, but his eyes and brows looked carefree and dignified, even arrogant.
Song Wenzhi warned herself over and over again that He Yanzhou was a guy not to be messed with.
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Many years later, He Yanzhou took charge of Ling Yu.
Song Wenzhi took the initiative to come to the door: "Can you inject funds for the voyage?"
He Yanzhou chuckled and asked, "What good do I get?"
Song Wenzhi came well prepared and opened her mouth in one go, which was like a fairy tale.
He Yanzhou was uninterested and unmoved: "Are you done?"
Song Wenzhi nodded: "Well, what do you think, Mr. He?"
"Not at all." He Yanzhou rested his chin with his palm and said lazily: "Draw a pie for me."
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There was a period of time after the marriage when there was pie on the dining table.
Song Wenzhi pushed the dinner plate in front of He Yanzhou: "Don't you want to eat?"
He Yanzhou narrowed his black eyes, gently held the woman's white wrist, and rubbed it slowly with his fingertips: "You feed me?"
The light slowly flows and sways gracefully.
What kind of cake are you feeding?
[The dark-bellied, cold-hearted, wild and untamable He Yanzhou VS the true and pure, occasionally rebellious Song Wenzhi]
[The big-tailed wolf follows the little white rabbit step by step, seducing him affectionately]
Ahhhhhhhhhhh, I really like watching it