Double C|Age difference 5|1v1|HE
A clever and slow female student x a scheming man in power
After unexpectedly quitting the entertainment industry, Yan Xijing was sent to the Ivy League school by the former vice-captain of the band.
My boyfriend was also able to get an internship at a top private equity firm.
What others may think is as difficult as climbing to the sky is easy for Gong Ci.
After all, the eldest young master who once smashed his headphones whenever he disagreed with him in the practice room is now the real leader of the Gong Family Office.
Yan Xijing used to be afraid of him and avoid him, wishing to stay eight hundred meters away from him.
Who would have thought that now he would take care of all the trivial matters——
But after a small break in the promise, he handed over the ownership of the entire racing park outside Philadelphia to her.
"It was my fault and I should apologize."
The first quarrel was because she secretly changed her major.
Whether someone is angry or angry, they should arrange everything properly.
She doesn't need to worry about it.
The night she broke up with her boyfriend, Yan Xijing cried sadly, but when she stood up, she was pulled into a hot embrace by a pair of hands from the dark and held steady.
The man's arrogance faded away, leaving only his suit in a crisp suit, his brows deep and gloomy, and underneath there was an aura of aggression that he hadn't seen in many years.
Yan Xijing was stared at so hard that his heart beat fast, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
He spoke before realizing what he meant.
It means: "I'm getting married."
She also met the fiancée a few times, and it was true that they were a good match.
…
Nothing seems to have changed. Yan Xijing's academic life is going smoothly, and there are still people to protect him.
I just walked in and out, but never saw the palace lady again.
Until one night, she was blocked in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the ancestral house of the Gong family.
"I'm a little tired, give me a hug."
The arms around her waist tightened tighter and tighter, and her breath was hot in her ears.
That night, the master bedroom of the house was completely brightly lit, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were warmed by rubbing, leaving a few messy and wet palm prints.
Intention: Speak well if you have something to say
