Truth or Dare, Yan tide lost, and her classmates asked her who she loved the most?
She looked at the dignified and aloof man in a high position, and finally couldn't help but reveal her true feelings.
"Uncle."
Her voice was too low and was drowned out. Her classmates started yelling at her, asking her to kiss the first person who came through the door.
The lights in the private room suddenly went out, and Yan tide was grabbed by the wrist and pulled into his arms.
The familiar scent of perfume hit her, and she forgot to struggle.
Just let her sink once, just once...
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Yan tide was not from the Song family, and Song Chengzhou was only her nominal uncle.
She thought that night was a dream, but it turned out that it was her wishful thinking that was redeemed.
"Don't you dare look at others again."
"I made it impossible for you to get out of bed."
"Xixi, be good."
"Let my uncle love you."
The old man bends over for love # HOUSE ON FIRE #The age difference is twelve years
——You are mine, even if you turn into ashes!
Intention: Flowers bloom and butterflies come