Mr. Li's Sinful Wife

Double cleanliness + paranoia The night is as dark as ink and dotted with stars. At her eighteenth birthday party, she wore a long white dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps. She has an exquisite figure, a slender waist, and soft shoulders and neck lines, like a rose in bud. Her cheeks were lightly flushed from being tipsy, and her eyes were blurry and a bit drunk. "Li Shangting,... Today I am eighteen years old." She looked a little staggering when she was drunk. The words she was hesitating to say still didn't come out, but he already understood. Mr. Li frowned slightly and reached out to hold her shoulders, but made no further movement. His palms were warm, but with a distant restraint. "You drank too much. I asked Aling to take you back to your room. "Li Shangting, do you really... Don't care about me at all? "Her voice was trembling and a little choked. Li Xuan'er's heart seemed to have been stabbed hard, and her tears finally couldn't help but fall. She lowered her head and said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I know! "Eighteen years old... It turns out that he still refuses to look at me." She murmured in a low voice, with endless sadness in her voice. She once thought that as long as she worked hard enough and was dazzling enough, she could make him notice her. But now, she realizes that she was delusional