Xu Zhixia, the adopted daughter of the Xu family, was a well-known wine drinker.
Everyone said that she had a good life - she had four brothers in the palm of her hand, the marriage partner was the heir of the Pei family, the Buddhist disciples in the Beijing circle broke the precepts for her, and the red mad batch stopped the knife for her.
No one knew that she was just pretending to be good.
The crying scene comes as it comes, tears are weapons and cuteness is a mask. The four men are the pawns on her chessboard, and the white lotus is the bait she has been raising for three years.
Until that night, she "accidentally" kissed the corner of Xu Yanci's lips.
The second brother, who had been abstinent for twenty-five years, pressed her against the wall and said in a hoarse voice:
"There will be no next time. Because from today on, you don't have to 'accidentally'."
Pei Yan opened his shirt and saw her name tattooed on his heart: "I've had it tattooed for three years, why the hell are you kissing someone else?"
Gu Zhiheng divided the white jade Bodhi bracelet into two parts: "If the Buddha doesn't want me, do you want me?"
Shen Ci came in through the window with red eyes: "I've wanted to marry you since I was six years old."
Xu Zhixia smiled.
Who says chess players can't be tempted?
She chose the one who was best at pretending - and then discovered that he was better at pretending than she was.
She is a rose and a chess player.
The four men are all pawns.
He was the only one who made her want to lose.
Intention: Chess players can also admit defeat, just because it is worth it.
