How could she like someone else? But he didn't know that he was having thoughts about Gu Zhixia that he shouldn't have. She is his sister in everyone's eyes. But they are not related by blood. She was a white rose that he had raised with his own hands. From the time she was ignorant and tender, he had held her in his hands to protect her, pamper her, and indulge her every little temper. But now, this rose is going to be picked away by someone else. Jiang Cheng looked in disbelief and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly. "I have poor eyesight?!"
Two years ago, she married Fu Hansheng. She thought that sooner or later she would be able to warm up this cold stone, but in the past two years, she had only waited for tidbits from Fu Hansheng and Song Feiwan again and again. She lowered her eyes and turned off the news to continue with the work at hand. Colleague Jia Tiantian excitedly waved her cell phone in front of her: "Dr. Luo, do you think Fu Hansheng and Song Feiwan are a good match?" "They are so talented and beautiful." "One is a noble CEO, and the other is a popular little girl. I'm impressed." The corner of Luo Nanchu's mouth raised slightly: "They are a good match." "Let's do the work." She and Fu Hansheng did not hold a wedding, they only got a marriage certificate, and they did not make it public. Only their close friends and relatives knew about their marriage. Fu Hansheng still looks single in front of outsiders. The next second, the phone rang. Luo Nanchu's eyelashes trembled when he saw the note, and said softly: "Fu Hansheng." The man's voice was low and cold: "I'm on a business trip and I won't be back at night, so don't wait." Luonan Chu: "I know." On a business trip? Who was the person who was rumored to be having an affair with Song Feiwan outside the theater?
This is a good book. The male protagonist of a wealthy family falls step by step. It turns out that the female protagonist is here to kill him. Men and women are dispensable to women, but he just can't help liking the female protagonist.
Song Wanzhi's little face turned cold and she said, "It's not my fault, why should I apologize? Also, wouldn't she be alive and kicking without me giving her a blood transfusion?" She looked at them mockingly, sneered, and turned back to the box. "Song Wanzhi." He Siheng called her name with a cold face, his tone a little chillier. "Aheng, I feel so much pain..." Xu Mengran suddenly spoke, her voice was extremely weak, her face wrinkled up, she was in pain! He Siheng looked back, frowned at the burns on Xu Mengran's body, picked him up, and left. In the box. Song Wanzhi leaned on the door panel, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she quickly wiped them away.
In the first book, the heroine was tricked into wearing a phoenix that can only be worn on the queen's clothes, and someone instigated how powerful the heroine was. The heroine was so proud that she openly provoked the queen. She was found out by the emperor and received thirty blows. The heroine almost died. Later, the heroine no longer dared to be so arrogant. The hero was like a fool, not like the emperor at all. He did not think that the heroine was provoked at first. In the end, the two reconciled. In the third book, the male and female protagonists are reorganizing their families. The female protagonist deliberately seduces the male protagonist. In order to get revenge, the male protagonist later succeeds in taking the bait and voluntarily admits in front of his parents that it was him who took the initiative and it has nothing to do with the female protagonist.
He liked the way she smelled, with a light milky smell mixed with a hint of refreshing sweetness. He didn't even need to spray perfume. Smelling her milky fragrance every day made him feel happy.
In the first book, a prodigal son turns back and becomes a loyal dog, and in the next three books, the subplot is about the playboy winning over for love. It's very interesting, and each one has something to watch.
What did you just say? "Let's... Get a divorce." "Hearing this, the man smiled, very evilly, "We haven't had children for two years, grandpa will agree. " After she finished speaking, the man looked at her and his eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed... "The young master is back! "The high-pitched voice of the housekeeper came from the garden, awakening Song Qinyan who was in a daze in the study. Hearing Gu Zhiqian's footsteps going upstairs, Song Qinyan hurriedly put away the unfinished drawing paper. 🌿🌿 Looking up again, the cold and dignified man was already in front of him. "A Rou is back! "His deep voice sounded, staring at her deeply, "Song Qinyan, I agree to the divorce. " Song Qinyan slowly clenched the corners of her clothes with her hands, and her heart throbbed. She thought that after two years of marriage, he would be somewhat nostalgic for her, but she didn't know that it was all her delusion. Song Qinyan lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips curved in a charming way, "Okay! I'm moving out today. " Gu Zhiqian stared at the subtle changes on her face, and what was hidden in his calm eyes was scrutiny. He was right, she was smiling. The woman in front of him had a clear attitude, and it seemed that she had made a decision after weighing the pros and cons. He did not feel as comfortable as expected, but instead felt unhappy. He said coldly, "Do you think any man would dare to want you if you leave me? " Listening to his slightly sarcastic words, Song Qinyan squeezed out a wry smile. She saved Grandpa Gu in the first place just because she was saving his relatives. When she visited the music department during her freshman year, she was attracted by this clear and picturesque man at a glance. At that time, she only knew that he was an astonishing piano genius, but she had no idea that his family background was so prominent. She never expected that she would have this opportunity, and she would become the savior of the Gu family with the blood of a panda, and accidentally become this man's wife under Grandpa Gu's strong orders. Unfortunately, in his eyes, she was just a despicable and scheming woman who wanted to join a wealthy family and dreamed of flying up a tree and becoming a phoenix overnight.
(1) When Jiang Yao was gluing up the broken photo frame for the Nth time, his fingertips were scratched with blood from the glass. In the living room, Zhu Ma Lin Yanzhou was peeling oranges for the transfer student Su Xiaoxiao, with a gentle tone that could squeeze water out of his mouth: "Eat slowly, don't choke." After six years of secret love, she went from school uniform to white coat, accompanying him through the college entrance examination, and when he came back from graduate school abroad, she only waited for "Jiang Yao, you are like my sister." Now, she is the "family doctor" hired by the Su family to take care of Lin Yanzhou's stomach problems - how ridiculous, his stomach was damaged by Su Xiaoxiao, but she needs to treat it. "Mr. Lin, it's time to drink the medicine." Jiang Yao handed over the warm Chinese medicine, deliberately not looking at him. Lin Yanzhou frowned: "It's too bitter." "Miss Su just said she wanted to eat strawberry cake," Jiang Yao lowered her eyes, "I'll buy it and bring you a piece of candy?" His eyes lit up as expected: "Okay, let her eat more cream." Jiang Yao turned around and went out with a sneer. The mission panel of the quick travel game flashed in my mind: [Assist Lin Yanzhou to complete the story of chasing his wife in the crematorium. The current progress is 10%: making the heroine heartbroken. The progress bar rose to 30%. When she came back from buying a cake, she saw Lin Yanzhou holding Su Xiaoxiao in his arms and wiping the cream from the corners of her mouth. Su Xiaoxiao said coquettishly: "Brother Yanzhou, Doctor Jiang doesn't seem to like me..." "Ignore her," Lin Yanzhou kissed her forehead, "She's just jealous of you." Jiang Yao put the cake on the table and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Lin, I will resign tomorrow. Find someone else to treat your stomach problem." Lin Yanzhou was stunned: "What do you mean?" "It's boring." She picked up her bag and left, "I wish you and Miss Su a happy marriage. Oh, by the way," she turned around and smiled brightly, "The day you had stomach bleeding, the name you called was not Su Xiaoxiao. But it doesn't matter, you don't care anyway." The task panel jumped crazily: [Progress 80%! The heroine's wish is achieved! ] Jiang Yao closed the door and heard quarrels coming from inside - Lin Yanzhou was asking Su Xiaoxiao "Did you do anything to her", while Su Xiaoxiao was crying "You actually hurt me for her". She shrugged and turned to the next world. Chasing Wife Crematorium? Oh, whoever likes to burn it will have it burned. (2) In the studio, the smell of turpentine made people dizzy. Jiang Yao squatted on the ground, picking up the torn pieces of paper bit by bit - they were all portraits of her drawn by the painter Shen Yanci, and now they were torn into pieces by his own hands. "Stop picking it up." Shen Yanci's voice was as cold as ice, "She doesn't like to see your face, and she is not allowed to appear in front of me again." The "she" in his mouth was a female star he had just known for three months. She was dressed in gold and silver, tacky and flamboyant, but she could make Shen Yanci, an autistic painter, put down his paintbrush and accompany her to the shopping mall he hated most. Jiang Yao took care of him for five years. He was afraid of strangers, so she only spoke three sentences a day; he only ate a certain brand of bread, so she traveled all over the city to find it; when he couldn't draw, she used herself as a model, standing there all day long. Now, he pointed at her nose and said, "You're so stuffy, like a stone." Jiang Yao stood up and patted the scraps of paper on his hands: "Mr. Shen, the contract has expired." She took out a photo album from her bag, which contained photos she had secretly taken of him in the past five years - sleeping, drawing, and smiling for the first time. "Here's this for you. Maybe one day you will remember that there is a person who is dumber than a stone and has been with you for one thousand eight hundred and twenty-five days." She walked to the door and heard a heartbreaking shout from behind - Shen Yanci was calling her name. For the first time, it was not a cold "hello". But she didn't look back. The task panel showed [Progress 100%], and her figure quickly disappeared into the shadow of the studio. Later I heard that Shen Yanci locked the photo album in the safe and never painted a picture of the female star again. But so what? Jiang Yao was in the next world, looking at the president who once trampled her under his feet, and asked with red eyes: "Jiang Yao, do you really not love me anymore?" She held a lollipop in her mouth and smiled like a sneaky cat: "I loved you, but you treated my love like garbage. Now that it has been picked up by others, don't even think about getting it back." The fiancée behind the president turned pale, and Jiang Yao knew that this time the task progress could be completed ahead of schedule. After all, the best way to make a scumbag regret is never to wait for him to look back, but to tell him that you don't deserve it.
At the wedding, I heard the groom boasting to his brother: "Her ex-boyfriend has never touched her, she is very clean. At that moment I knew that he was not marrying me, but the 30 million demolition money left by my father. I took off all the jewelry and walked through the wedding with a straight face. On the wedding night, I locked the bedroom door and dialed the number I had not touched in seven years: "Is that what you said? "The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then his voice came over with a knife and an undercurrent: "If I touch a finger of yours, I will die - but your Zhou Xushen, he is dirtier than me. "
Xia Yizhou and humanities! Drug lord Xia Yizhou and his sister, Mafia Wen, look great! In order not to be killed by Xia Yizhou, the heroine chose to continue playing his sister