I heard that the young master of the richest family has a stubborn Cinderella.
Every day I was eating melon seeds in the neighborhood committee office, watching the young master blocking the alley and shouting: You will never escape from my grasp in this life!
I listened with great interest and wondered if there was something wrong with the brains of this rich second generation.
Until that day, he rushed into the office and, in front of my seventh aunt and eighth aunt, hugged me tightly:
"Lin Wan, it's no use if you lose your memory, I will remember it even if I turned to ashes."
No, why do I have a richest husband?
What's even more outrageous is——
My mother said he gave her money every week;
My best friend said he was my ex-boyfriend;
Even Aunt Wang from the neighborhood committee took out a copy of the marriage certificate and said, "Xiao Lin, you gave this to me for archiving three years ago!"
Me:? ? ?
So am I a worker in the neighborhood committee, or am I a young lady from a wealthy family?
No, don't bring my neighborhood committee aunt with you for your fun!
