[What she thought was an exchange of interests
Jiang Jianxi has known Ji Lin since she was nine years old, but it was not until she was twenty-four that the two had their first official conversation.
At that time, Jiang Jianxi had just been divorced and had to ask for help for the Jiang family.
A man in a black suit sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, half of his handsome face covered with smoke from his lips, and he replied casually:
"Marry me and I'll help you."
"Don't think too much about it, it's just an exchange of interests."
No one knew that, facing her within reach, Ji Lin took several deep breaths before the smoke could withstand the raging love in his eyes.
...
The thing that Ji Chengyan regrets most is breaking off his engagement with Jiang Jianxi.
He thought she would wait obediently, or be the woman behind the scenes for love, but she turned around and married his nemesis.
Ji Chengyan knelt down and begged her, "Xiao Xi, I don't care about your experience. You can come back to me at any time."
The tall figure stepped around the corner, put his long arms around Jiang Jianxi's waist, and said condescendingly, "If you don't want to recognize this sister-in-law, the Ji family can live without you."
When no one was around at night, Ji Lin stood by her side, tirelessly testing again and again:
"Jiang Jianxi, who else is in your heart?"
"It's just me, right?"
"Please, love me."
...
Jiang Jianxi always thought that her marriage with Ji Lin was just for each other to get what they needed.
Little did he know that since he was nine years old, his eyes had never left her.
Marrying her was the only desperate and reckless plan in his life.