[Professional little aunt × annoying young master]
When Li An was cheated, Song Huairan reminded her.
"Little aunt," the voice circled between her lips and teeth, sounding wet.
His delicate and slender eyeliners were drooped, boredom and interest slightly overlapped.
"You alone can't do this."
Li An's almond-shaped eyes were raised sharply, and a trace of anger flashed across his beautiful face.
"Children, don't worry about adults."
Song Huairan snorted lightly and raised his eyes. The narrow lines of his double eyelids fit together gracefully, and there was a shallow arc.
"But please, I can help you."
Li An has recently been pestered by the leader's son.
This boy seems to have the energy of a young man, but he doesn't have half of the clarity and straightforwardness of a young man. He is best at holding his trump card and taking advantage of others without hesitation.
Li An didn't dare to offend him, but there was nothing he could do about it.
If Li Anruo acted like an elder to him, he would sneer and choke her into silence with a few words that seemed both true and false.
If Li An softens and coaxes him, he will take the opportunity to manipulate her even harder, making her passive in every way.
The feeling of being in a dilemma like this is the most irritating.
The eldest son of the Song family fell in love with someone.
That man was much older than him, with a big chest and decisive killing, yet also exquisite and elegant, with long sleeves and good at dancing.
She refused to restrain herself and completely settle down for him,
It doesn't matter, he can wait, consume, and suffer from her,
But what he was waiting for was a flight back to China.
Bringing back an old friend from her youth.
Song Huairan went crazy.
After a flight to London, when he returned home, his body was soft, his words were soft, but his methods were hard.
Now, both of them are old friends, which one will she choose?
Intention: to move forward courageously
