[The history of the king of tough talk and the man with a lotus root and a sly eye who takes advantage of the corner]
I hate that the bright moon does not shine on me
When he was 17 years old, the young man's ears turned red, he raised his head and asked: "Shu Yan, can you..."
She glanced across his legs and interrupted softly: "... It's not appropriate."
In one sentence, all the pride of the young man was crushed.
The whole Beijing circle is laughing at him - is a cripple worthy of Xiao Xiang, a beautiful woman?
Later, the Shu family failed, and the man she had loved for many years married someone else.
Yan Xin's eyebrows were as cold as frost.
"Shu Yan, I hate you. I married you just to torture you. You don't have to marry, but your father is still in prison, right?"
After marriage, he said everything he said was thorny and made things difficult for her at every turn.
Until that day, Yan Xin stood in front of her and spoke word by word——
"I begged for her on my knees."
"Whoever touches her, I will touch."
