In a Period Novel, the Male Protagonist Hates the Female Protagonist in the Early Stage, but He Has to Marry Her
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I would like to read a book similar to "The little bastard is both clever and bad, but the military officer's husband insists on doting on him". It's a chronological story, and the male protagonist hated the female protagonist very much in the early stage, but due to some factors he had to marry the female protagonist, and only went home once every six months, and abused her from time to time.
It's so beautiful, ah, ah, I really like the character of the heroine written in big letters. All the big books are super beautiful [adoration] [adoration] [adoration] [adoration] [adoration] I can't get enough of it.
[Already planted] Both of these books are super good-looking. Highly recommended. I like this kind of sour-sweet novel. It's super interesting to read [laughing]
[Already planted] Both of these books are super good-looking. Highly recommended. I like this kind of sour-sweet novel. It's super interesting to read [laughing]
The heroine travels through the book, and the hero begins to hate the heroine because he misunderstood that the heroine framed him for marriage. After the heroine traveled through time, she planned to expose the conspiracy between the best brother and his mother...
In an arranged marriage in the 1980s, the Gaozhi male protagonist Ji Weishen felt that his country daughter-in-law Song Zhiyao was vulgar and even slept in separate rooms. Until she discovered that she secretly received love letters...
The ex-wife of the male protagonist does not like the female protagonist, hates the female protagonist, despises the female protagonist, and thinks that the female protagonist is squeamish and has too many things to do. Later, I discovered the shining point, fell in love, forced love, and forced to chase my wife.
Chronology. The female protagonist, a small village girl, used her "power" in the village to forcefully marry the male protagonist, an educated youth. Later, the male protagonist was admitted to college and wanted to divorce, but the female protagonist chose to let it go. The female protagonist also came to the city where the male protagonist went to college to work as a self-employed person. During this period, she met many warm-hearted people who helped her. Male and female protagonist HE.
They are all good-looking, and they are all period stories. The male protagonist hates the female protagonist in the early stage, but the male and female protagonists are very sweet in the later stage.
They are all good-looking, and they are all period stories. The male protagonist hates the female protagonist in the early stage, but the male and female protagonists are very sweet in the later stage.
They are all good-looking, and they are all period stories. The male protagonist hates the female protagonist in the early stage, but the male and female protagonists are very sweet in the later stage.
The heroine thinks she is good at seducing people, but in fact the hero fell in love with her at first sight [laughing evilly] The hero is very afraid that the heroine will not love him and that she will leave him ✨The heroine is not as beautiful as a virgin, she is exquisitely egoistic, clear-headed, and has a plan for herself🍒At first, one of the male protagonists was forced to marry because of the situation, and the other two were just for the future. Development, I didn't expect that I would really fall in love with him later, and I would change my initial idea of leaving the male protagonist, and include him in my plan [shy] and start by reporting on my parents and step-sister, and then get involved in the family fortune and follow the army [like] The plot is full of ups and downs, it's very satisfying to be slapped in the face, being favored by the group, and the family atmosphere is super warm
Book 1: Out of good intentions, he saved the woman who jumped into the river for a man. He married her even though he knew she had someone else in mind. He just wanted to live together, but how could he live without her? He wants to live a good life with her
Book 1: Out of good intentions, he saved the woman who jumped into the river for a man. He married her even though he knew she had someone else in mind. He just wanted to live together, but how could he live without her? He wants to live a good life with her
Book 1: Out of good intentions, he saved the woman who jumped into the river for a man. He married her even though he knew she had someone else in mind. He just wanted to live together, but how could he live without her? He wants to live a good life with her
Book 1: Out of good intentions, he saved the woman who jumped into the river for a man. He married her even though he knew she had someone else in mind. He just wanted to live together, but how could he live without her? He wants to live a good life with her
Xu Mo killed someone for her in his previous life, including himself. In this life, he only chopped firewood, carried water, and washed small clothes for her. Qin Shuiyan felt that Xu Mo was better in this life. Because the love in the previous life was death, and the love in this life is life. He washed her clothes while he was alive, planted jujube trees for her while he was still alive, sat on the kang and smoked, and occasionally looked back at her. This is enough, more than death.
Xu Mo killed someone for her in his previous life, including himself. In this life, he only chopped firewood, carried water, and washed small clothes for her. Qin Shuiyan felt that Xu Mo was better in this life. Because the love in the previous life was death, and the love in this life is life. He washed her clothes while he was alive, planted jujube trees for her while he was still alive, sat on the kang and smoked, and occasionally looked back at her. This is enough, more than death.
Xu Mo killed someone for her in his previous life, including himself. In this life, he only chopped firewood, carried water, and washed small clothes for her. Qin Shuiyan felt that Xu Mo was better in this life. Because the love in the previous life was death, and the love in this life is life. He washed her clothes while he was alive, planted jujube trees for her while he was still alive, sat on the kang and smoked, and occasionally looked back at her. This is enough, more than death.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
Three years ago, the little nurse I took care of was blocked at the entrance of the hospital, and the person who broke my leg was my wife's mother-in-law. I thought she would leave. But she didn't leave. She stayed and became a young lady in the most shabby hotel in the county. Every evening at six o'clock, I stood at the door of the hotel waiting for her to come downstairs, leaning on a crutch and carrying a thermos bucket. The laughter coming from inside pierced my heart like a knife. But I dare not leave. Because she continued my life day by day in that way.
🍇[Group Pet + Space + Cute Baby] The heroine retired and returned to the village to lie down, but was sent to the army by her biological parents. On the day he arrived, he rescued the cold-faced leader's twins and even called him brother. The chief was moved: his fiancée is very good and can get married. She:? ? ? Didn't I come to seek refuge with my relatives? Three months later, the truth came out, and the chief said calmly: I won't change, this is what I like.
The heroine was reborn. In order to avoid devolution, she sent her biological father to marry into the family. From then on, the heroine became the favorite of the military family members.
❤️ When she woke up, she found that she had become the cannon fodder ex-wife of the male protagonist. The female protagonist hurriedly ran away all night and took birth control pills, but she didn't expect that the pill had expired and she was still pregnant. She also unlocked a plug-in that listens to the baby's heart. The male protagonist looked for the female protagonist everywhere, but the female protagonist hid and hid. Unexpectedly, she went to the male protagonist's house to work as a nanny.