[Flower of the high mountains × soft and waxy little sun | The male protagonist's secret love comes true | Healing desserts]
From elementary school to high school, the whole school knew that Jiang Xuxu was Lu Xinyang's little tail.
At the grade party after the college entrance examination, Jiang Xuxu drank heavily and prepared to confess his love to Zhuma Lu Xingyang.
Lu Xinyang confessed his love to the school beauty Lin Jingshu first.
When Jiang Xuxu was grief-stricken and confused, she was carried away by Wan Sinian, the flower of the high mountain.
Jiang Xuxu felt that her life in Haida was ordinary and peaceful.
Until the man named Wan Snian, like a drop of ink, slowly flowed on the canvas of her life and blossomed.
She thought it was a coincidence and luck.
Little did he know that it was his long-planned approach.
Everyone: Why is the promised flower of the high mountains unmoved? !
Wan Sinian: I never said that.
Reading Guide/Demining
1. The full text is a slow emotional flow, and the plot is more daily.
2. The heroine is a little sensitive and slow to warm up, not a perfect character.
3. The male protagonist is tempted first and voluntarily steps down from the altar
4. The heroine has been secretly in love with the man for 27 years, and the noble little angel cleared the mine in time.
5. The extra story is from the perspective of the male protagonist.
6./30-55 Is a waste of articles and articles.
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The next book "Thousands of Kings Were Prime Ministers"
[The prime minister disguised as a man × the powerful regent | Political enemies turned into "husbands and wives" | A sweet love cake wrapped in a Machiavellian skin]
Xie Qianjun is the Prime Minister of Great Yan who comes from a poor family. He is as smooth as jade and has no plans left.
Yue Peihui was the powerful regent, ruthless and arrogant.
On the surface, the two of them look like a king, but in reality they are like a wolf and a fox.
Above the court, they are equal political enemies.
Deep in the palace, they are rivals with their own agendas.
Until one day, he pressed her against the hot spring rockery, his fingertips brushed the girl's soaked clothes, and his voice was low and ambiguous, "Xie Xiang's body... Seems to be a little different from that of men?"
Later, under the moonlight like water, he kissed the light snow between her eyebrows, "Xie Qianjun, if you were really a man, I would be infamy for thousands of years."
"You have lied to me for so long, how do you plan to compensate me, Prime Minister?"
Xie Qianjun raised his eyes, his eyes as clear as snow, "What do you want, Your Highness?"
He chuckled, biting her belt,
"Simple, compensate yourself to me."
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Intention: To be determined
Jiang Jiang, I feel sorry for you. . .