Beijing Circle|Top dignitaries|Sour secret love|Ambiguous pull
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When his family fell into decline, Ling Nian followed his mother and moved between two families. At such a difficult time, I had to move into a third home.
Ling Nian was helpless, carrying his suitcase, standing in a high-rise building overlooking half of the capital, looking at his stepfather, who was nearly fifty years old.
And behind him, while talking on the phone, his eyes casually glanced at him, a man with modest eyebrows.
According to seniority, she should call Pei Yanchu uncle.
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Three marriages came to the Pei family, and even though they were just side stories, Ling Nian and her mother still became a hot topic of conversation in the circle at that time.
Eighteen-year-old Ling Nian felt ashamed, but also felt lucky.
She is hopelessly in love with a man nine years older than herself.
Perhaps because he is always personable, gentle and noble,
And he is well-known in the circle and already has a well-matched fiancée.
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Nineteen-year-old Ling Nian decided to give up.
She had been secretly in love with him for a whole year, and the identity of the new Pei family made her feel extremely tormented.
I watched people around him come and go, and the wedding day was approaching.
And she finally mustered up the courage to stand on tiptoes after a dinner party——
The man who was lowering his head to light a cigarette happened to turn his face sideways, and the girl raised her head and bumped into his lips.
She obviously just wanted to tell him the sour and fruitless thoughts of a girl.
I never thought that a drunken kiss would happen by mistake.
It started on a rainy night after autumn in Beijing, and ended with him lengthening the back seat of Lincoln.
She had lost her mind and was stupid enough to provoke him.
What's more, I forgot that he had always been a prodigal son with a good reputation and never got away with it.
He wanted her. But he never said he would give her a title.
No one knew that for a long time, Ling Nian was forced to keep this secret.
Or in the back seat of that Lincoln, or in the old house in Xishan... But this can always be a secret.
After half a year, she finally got tired of living like this.
Resolutely left the car parked on the roadside and took a ticket to the other side of the ocean.
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Three years later, Ling Nian returned to China.
She came back gilded, a great talent, and a famous new photographer is her fiancé.
And she had long forgotten the past, and had no contact with the Pei family anymore.
Even the new home was bought in another seaside city.
The night before the engagement party, the law firm was delayed by something, and it was already late at night when Ling Nian came home.
The living room becomes brighter.
The man's shirt was half-undressed and he was lying on the sheepskin sofa with several empty red wine bottles lying on his side.
When she came back, the man grabbed her wrist.
"Don't you always like me. Nian Nian?"
"Who allowed you to get engaged?"
After running away for so many years, she had long forgotten that he was now the youngest person in power in the Pei family.
Even more underestimated his methods and his shamelessness.
"I'm engaged!"
The man ignored her, his voice was hoarse, and he kissed her harshly.
"I was also engaged back then..."
"You seduced me first. Have you forgotten?"
Concept: Love goes both ways