Blurb:
The first time Xiao Wang met Shen Chang'an was when she ran straight into him in his study. She was wearing the blue-and-white sports uniform issued by her school, her hair in a simple ponytail, her figure graceful and full.
"Let me hide here for a bit." She raised a slender index finger and gave him an innocent, pure smile.
Five minutes later, the game was over. She crawled out from under his desk.
At the doorway, she turned around and bowed deeply to him, saying, "Thank you, Uncle Shen."
He was stunned.
Later...
On the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, he showed up as a friend of her older brother. She'd had a little to drink, her cheeks were flushed, and she clung to his arm, refusing to let go no matter who called her.
Shen Chang'an was famous for keeping people at a distance. It wasn't just because of his cold, chiseled, ascetic-looking face. More than anything, it was because he showed no interest in women and lived a solitary life.
He kept up that aloof, tall, and wealthy public image until one day...
Xiao Wang pushed him too far. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her right there in the middle of the road. She tasted the blood slowly spreading in her mouth, and heard his hoarse voice by her ear: "Call me hubby."
1. They are eight years apart in age.
2. The male lead is a tycoon with a private jet. The female lead is a little vixen.
3. This is a purely sweet romance.
Theme:
This sister is really annoying!!!!
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The sister is really bad, but the heroine is still too kind
Sir~ I got this from selling my kidney. Please don't let me down and update it every day~
Wanted object: The author Da Da. Reason for Wanted: Not transforming into a typewriter.
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