Everyone said: Mrs. Changping Hou was an "iceberg beauty" who was not warm at all. No matter how much Changping Hou held her in his hands and doted on her, he could not warm her even a little bit.
However, like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is warm or cold. Especially the person beside the pillow in the brocade tent and the fragrant quilt... How can others know that he is not warm?
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Rong Hua (aggrieved): They all said I was cold.
Zhao Shiqing (? Hug Hug): The more you cook, the more you cook.
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Food guide:
1. 1V1, SC, HE.
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Xu Wanxing knew at the age of three that she would marry Huai Fangxiu, a man who was cold and serious, but would hold her in the palm of his hand.
But later they separated.
A few years later, the two met again due to a lawsuit, and he became the rumored ascetic, cold, aloof and ruthless gold medal lawyer.
Huai: "I can help you."
Xu: "But I can't afford to treat you."
Huai: "I don't want money."
Xu: "Then what do you want?"
Huai: "... I want you."
The next day, Xu Wanxing looked at the photo of the two of them in the marriage certificate and couldn't help but sigh: What fate!
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A few years later, Xu Wanxing met him for the first time in a hotel——
He was still so heroic and heroic, and his tall and straight posture exuded awe-inspiring righteousness, but his aura had a sharpness and indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away.
He stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, not even looking at her.
It wasn't until he said "come here" indifferently that she approached nervously, but in the end she was forced into the corner by him in a few steps——
He held the back of her neck and kissed her hard, so violently that she couldn't resist, as if the kiss was filled with resentment and hatred.
Xu Wanxing felt that he probably really hated himself.
Huai Fangxiu blamed her, blamed her for making him wait for so many years, blamed her for never knowing how deeply he loved her...
It's not that she can't escape fate, she just can't escape him.
Conception:
So. . . . . How. . . .