When Mu Zichen threw away the luxury goods Yun Shu bought him for his Bai Yueguang and cursed, "Yun Shu, you are not even worthy of carrying her shoes."
Yun Shu, woke up
Immediately afterwards, a flood of memories poured in: She, the only daughter of the richest man in Jiangcheng, was transformed into a vicious dog-licking female partner who stalked the male protagonist in this third-rate novel.
Absolutely ridiculous!
She looked at the bright and dazzling face in the mirror and thought of the huge assets in her name. So, she took the script of lying down, but here she is acting like a bitch for him?
Plot, are you crazy? !
Yun Shu announced on the spot: The plot will take your single-plank bridge, and I, Yun Shu, will take my Yangguan Road. From today on, all I want is gold and silver, love, love, love? Don't even talk about dogs.
She canceled the memo she had written for Mu Zichen, blocked all his contact information, and flew to a private island to bask in the sun.
Until one day her nominal husband came to her.
Qiu Han, the childhood sweetheart who had grown up with her and built a business empire, slowly walked down the gangway. In his hand he held the bill for my lavish spending at the bar, followed by a row of lawyers.
In the sea breeze, he smiled at me, but his eyes were bottomless:
Madam, enough of being outdoors.
It's time to go home
He raised his eyes, his gaze wrapping around me like a slippery snake.
That night, in the luxurious seaside bedroom, she was trapped by him between the soft bed and the hard chest. The moonlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the possessiveness and anger surging in his eyes. The burning kiss was imprinted on my shoulders and neck, and his hoarse breathing crushed my last resistance:
"Are they... Well served by me?"
