Reunion after a long absence/The superior bows his head/Past events in Beijing
On the winter solstice, at the entrance of the alley.
In the heavy snowfall, she stopped a parked car on the roadside.
The car window was lowered, and Xue Li held the dead branch with a smile: "Excuse me, can you take me in?"
During the long period of time when the snowflakes stopped still, she kept her round eyes open and looked over with neither humility nor arrogance.
Xie Wenzhou nodded: "Get in the car."
Later, Xue Li found out that it was Xie Wenzhou.
Among all the princes in the capital, he is the most handsome and noble one.
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In the private club filled with fragrant mist, the lighter wheel was gently rubbing, and in the dim light, he cast a careless look, which was priceless.
Her companion whispered to her, the Xie family is noble, don't provoke her out of your mind.
Xue Li looked away and nodded in agreement.
But on the way here, the extremely noble Mr. Xie pressed her into the car and kissed her deeply.
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He was such an unforgettable person that after Xue Li went to England, he often woke up from a big dream, and those bottomless indulgences, blatant favoritism, and half-conscious affections seemed like they were still yesterday.
When they met again, she accompanied her boss at the law firm to receive Mr. Xie from Beijing.
The leader tried his best to please and expressed his sincerity: "Don't worry, in our line of work, we are the most conscientious."
Xie Wenzhou crossed his legs, his posture was casual, and he said with unclear meaning: "It's hard to talk about it, it's quite heartless."
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In the circle, there has been a rumor that has been prevalent in the past few years. Someone has dumped Xie Wenzhou severely.
Xue Li knew it well. After returning to China, he would work, go on blind dates, and live step by step according to his family's wishes.
After dinner, the polite man opened the car door and invited her to get in.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Wenzhou, with a dim and unclear expression, walked out of the dancing shadows of the trees.
The man was startled: "Who are you?"
He raised his hand and pointed: "Ask her."
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1. SC, HE
2. The age difference is 6 years.
3. There are many private settings and no prototypes for the characters.
Intention: I don't have to love him