The Heroine Runs Away from Her Wedding, and the Male Lead Drags Her Back!

307 狐 The Little Fox Demon Flirts Wantonly in the Arms of Paranoid Master Yu Yun XiaoduoModern Romance833k WordsCompleted 163Reads6.3Score—Shelves

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The heroine was picked up by the hero, and then she tried to run away and met a scumbag. She was caught by the hero and showed affection to the heroine, saying that her back hurts and so on [face covering] [face covering]

308 婚 Indulge After Marriage Seven-Color Small Wind ChimesModern Romance571k WordsCompleted 8.9kReads8.2Score619Shelves

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Romantic and slutty young man VS down-and-out gentle real lady 1V1 double cleanse Marriage first, then love with a fake substitute and secret love Chasing his wife at the crematorium The marriage between He Wenzhou and Li Wan'an was a matter of lust and desperation. However, it was rumored that the reason why He Wenzhou fell in love with Li Wan'an was because her face was somewhat similar to Mr. He's Bai Yueguang. Mr. He was using her as a substitute for entertainment. As the scandal spread, someone asked He Wenzhou: "Mr. He, your wife won't be angry, right?" While pushing glasses and changing cups, the man chuckled indifferently: "My good wife can do everything, but she won't be angry." "Such a good temper?" The man smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, it is exactly the same as the puppet she raised." Everyone understood that the puppet cat is beautiful and docile. Mrs. He is just a pet. So someone boldly asked: "Mr. He, who do you like more, Mrs. He or your ex-girlfriend?" The woman at the door opened the door for a moment, and heard the man's lazy voice: "I don't like it." He Wenzhou went home at night, and the new house was empty without the woman's gentle figure. There was a fresh divorce agreement on the coffee table... Everyone congratulated the man on being single again, and just in time his ex-girlfriend took the initiative to get back together. Everyone thought that good things were about to happen for the two of them. Until someone bumped into a man who had always been proud, regardless of the woman's struggle, he held her in his arms gently and forcefully. His handsome face was buried in the woman's shoulder, and his voice was aggrieved and humble: "Mrs. He, can you not get a divorce? I can kneel down if you want..."