Secret love/Double cleanliness/Marriage first, love later/Chasing wife/Those in superior position bow their heads/HE
The delicate and rich flower heroine × the awkward flower of the high mountain hero
1
In the early winter of that year, little Jiu Rao was wrapped in a ball of cotton, holding a hand warmer, and stood on tiptoe in the courtyard to watch the first snowfall, with the tip of her nose turning red from the cold.
But I heard the young man's cold voice coming from behind: "Squeaky."
She turned back in shock, her eyes red with grievance.
Then I heard the jade-like young man say to the phone: "I don't like squeamish people, especially those who like to cry."
One sentence made Xiao Jiu Rao remember it for many years.
2
A few years later, Lin Jiurao, the former jewel of the Lin family, became the bargaining chip to save the family from crisis.
But that noble and cold young man back then has become the well-known Crown Prince of the Jiang family.
When they reunited, Lin Jiurao secretly felt lucky that Jiang Shengyu didn't recognize her in a panic.
His eyes passed over her full lips, and his voice was low: "Why don't you call me?"
She was slightly startled: "What?"
Jiang Shengyu leaned forward and his breath brushed her ear: "Didn't you like to call me brother before? Now, you can't?"
He was worse than before. He had recognized her a long time ago, but he calmly watched her make a fool of herself.
3
The banquet hall was brightly lit, and Jiang Shengyu's fingertips casually circled a strand of Lin Jiurao's hair.
"Guess where you are the most popular right now," he said in a bewitching voice, "guess it, I'll let you go tonight."
Lin Jiurao's cheeks turned red and she whispered softly, "Stop making trouble."
"Wrong." A smile appeared on his Yingjun face.
His fingertips brushed against her earlobe, "It's red here."
Slowly sliding it down to her fair cheeks, "It's the same here."
Finally, the slender knuckles came to rest next to the collarbone, which was trembling slightly with his breathing.
"The red is so beautiful." His deep eyes seemed to be appreciating his unique work of art.
Lin Jiurao hurriedly held down his wrist, but was pulled into the shadow of the corridor pillar.
Warm breath enveloped him, and he murmured hoarsely: "I also like the color of the lipstick tonight."
4
"You clearly said that you hate squeamish people." Lin Jiurao whispered.
"Well, don't you know?" Jiang Shengyu's eyes darkened slightly, "What a boy hates is what he likes."
She continued to accuse: "What happens next? When you become an adult, you also..."
He leaned forward and blocked all her questions with a kiss.
"The essence of a man is that he will remain a boy until he dies."
He smiled lowly against her forehead, his voice hoarse:
"So Mrs. Jiang, you can be more cowardly."
"I will spend the rest of my life proving how... Obsessed I am."
#He thought he was taming roses, but he didn't know that he was being tamed by roses#
# altar, a record of being slapped in the face#
#Secret love is a person's dragnet#
Reading tips:
1. Double C/HE
Concept: Like and love cannot be hidden
