"A pure beauty who is not aware of fishing" x "arrogant and sinister, pretending to be a high mountain flower"
The cry of the whale is ethereal and insubstantial. I don't know how to describe it, as if it is outside the world.
Shen Wanyi felt that Zhu Yan was like a whale, powerful yet gentle.
One day, Zhu Yan asked his assistant to order a bunch of lisianthus.
"Leave one for me", he kept it in front of his CEO's desk.
Shen Wanyi arranged the lisianthus and carefully raised it on the balcony.
It's a pity that after half a month, I still thank you.
Zhu Yan looked at the missing flower in front of his table, thoughtfully.
"It's time to order a bunch of lisianthus for Madam."
"Okay, sir."
Shen Wanyi felt like everything she did was hot within three minutes.
Until someone finally showed up.
He said: "I appreciate all your three minutes of heat."
