The full text has been completed. I will write this in my next book. Click on the author's column to collect it - "But the President Wants to Marry Me"
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Nanxun was sixteen when he met Jian Boyao. The man held a lollipop in his mouth and a pair of flip-flops. He looked like a ruffian, but he had the most beautiful face Zhang Nanxun had ever seen.
Jian Boyao also didn't expect that the little girl he picked up and brought home turned out to be a rich woman with 24k pure gold.
Nanxun waved his hand and explained with a serious face: "The villa was left to me by my grandpa. It cannot be sold, and the fund cannot be obtained until I am eighteen years old, so I am very poor now."
Nanxun always thought that Jian Boyao was also poor.
Until this man said that he wanted to introduce her to his family. The introduction meeting was held in the most luxurious villa area in S City. The man was in a suit and leather shoes, and he transformed into the heir to the richest man in S City, Jian's family.
Nanxun: "Dog man..."
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Jian Boyao went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Nanxun. When he came back, Nanxun received a thick stack of love letters, all of which were handed over to him.
Nan Xun thought for a while, then slapped the table and backed away. The little girl was so pampered that she felt quite magnanimous. She would be lenient if she came home and confessed honestly.
"I told them that your children knew how to do soy sauce, and they took all the love letters back."
Jian Boyao pinched Nan Xun's face and half-smiled, "Child, do you like me?"
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