The Moon Falls for Her

Chasing Wife Crematorium + Age Difference The tough and sober little white flower girl Bao × the powerful man in the Beijing circle who went crazy because of her Sixteen-year-old Ye Qiao has a secret. She likes her childhood sweetheart Mu Kai's brother-in-law, Mu Chongli. He was ten years older than her. He had great hands and eyes in the capital. He was the undisputed leader of the Mu family. Mu Kai both respected and feared him. But when her family was in decline, it was he who helped her complete her studies. Men are ascetic, cold, calm and taciturn, just like the moon in the sky, untouchable. But Ye Qiao's girl couldn't hide her worries. I gave him handmade chocolates on Chinese Valentine's Day, and gave him a couple's bracelet with hidden thoughts on his birthday. On the night of her eighteenth birthday, she tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips while drunk, and her fingertips restlessly hooked into his shirt. "Mu Chongli, I'm happy..." Before she could finish speaking, he raised his hand and caught her wrist: "You are drunk, I will ask the driver to take you back." His eyes were clear and his voice was calm, but it made her wake up instantly. Then, he turned around and left, disappearing from her world. - At the age of twenty-two, Ye Qiao and Mu Kai were together. They were childhood sweethearts who had been engaged since childhood. Mu Kai chased her for six years, and she finally nodded. But within a month of being together, Mu Kai had an affair. In order to show his loyalty to his new love, he even used his connections to make Ye Qiao lose his architectural design job and banned her from the entire industry. The night she was kicked out by her landlord, she sat on a cold bench and burst into tears. Suddenly, a Maybach parked quietly. Mu Chongli opened the door and got out of the car, with distress in his eyes: "Let's go home with me." In this way, she moved into his house and found a job designing urns. When she was sick, he took good care of her. She was given a hard time by a client, but he settled everything for her. He treated her as tenderly and thoughtfully as before. But this time, Ye Qiao no longer indulged. She respectfully called him uncle, saved money seriously, and finally paid off all his kindness through hard work, left a note and left completely. On the third day, as soon as she moved to her new home, Mu Chongli, who had always been calm and distant, came to her door, with emotions in his eyes: "You really want to draw a clear line with me?" Ye Qiao raised his face and looked at him seriously: "My uncle and I, how can we talk about boundaries?" - Company annual meeting. Ye Qiao, who had no background, was deliberately made difficult by her supervisor, who demanded that she accompany a group of senior executives to drink and drink. After a few drinks, she felt dizzy. Her male colleague, who had a crush on her, tried to stop her from drinking, but she nodded dazedly. At this moment, a hand snatched away the wine glass and drank the liquor in one gulp. Mu Chongli stared at the man coldly, his voice full of oppression: "You have crossed the line." Everyone here took a breath, because this person was none other than Mu Chongli, the leader of the group. In the astonished eyes of everyone, he stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qiao's wrist, trying to take her away. However, Ye Qiao shook him off and returned his original words word for word: "Uncle, you have crossed the line." Mu Chongli's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me uncle, call me Mu Chongli!" Since then, the moon has completely fallen for her. Mu Chongli overturned his impression in Ye Qiao's heart time and time again. He was simple, distant, ascetic... Every night, he would hold her hand and hook his shirt, letting it slip off inch by inch. Then he leaned forward and pressed her down, crazily rubbing her into the hot abyss until she trembled and begged for mercy and called out his name... Food Guide 1. Both noble and noble, the heroine only held hands with her ex-scumbag Screenshot of copywriting 2025.12.2 Retained Intention: To live towards death