The feeling of warmth and coolness to Jiang Yanmei is like a glass of boiled water. A rare magazine with a faint taste can bring warmth.
They went to the same school in high school and college. In high school, he was the president of the student union and the object of admiration for many girls in the school. She was an excellent officer of the external relations department of the student union. They only crossed paths at work a few times. But they didn't expect that they would meet again in college a few years later.
And this time, he won't let go——Wen Liang
One morning many years later, Jiang Yanmei was held in Wen Liang's arms, "Husband, why did you like me in the first place?" Jiang Yanmei tilted his head and looked at Wen Liang with his big eyes. Wen Liang's hand around Jiang Yanmei tightened, she turned over and pushed Jiang Yanmei down, her lips touched Jiang Yanmei's lips, and his forehead was also pressed against hers. Looking at her affectionately, "Love at First Sight" couldn't help but touch the corner of her mouth again.
"Haha, I'm so charming." Jiang Yanmei hugged Wen Liang's neck with her hands, smiling, her eyes bright, her hair spread out, and her eyes fell on them, adding a touch of softness and happiness. Seeing his wife's happy and proud look, Wen Liang's eyes darkened and he kissed Jiang Yan's eyebrows.
That day was their first wedding anniversary.