Little Greed

[Signed for simplified publishing, follow the progress on Weibo: @] Copywriting 1: When he was fifteen years old, Jiang Lian met Chen Zhiyan for the first time. The handsome young man was sitting on the sofa, watching her calmly as she just woke up. A pair of bottomless black eyes, the narrow and sharp tail of the swallow's tail instantly captured the girl's heart and soul. Jiang Lian was afraid of him, but also hopelessly wanted to get close to him. But she didn't know at that time how dangerous this man was. Until many years later, the drunk man tore off his mask of calmness and restraint, slowly pulled off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, locked her with his bottomless black eyes, and spoke in a hoarse voice—— "Slowly, come here." - Copywriting 2: Jiang Lian thought that she was only interested in Chen Zhiyan because of her sexual desire, and that her persistence in thinking about Chen Zhiyan was just because she had too little knowledge. After being rejected, she learned from the pain and decided to broaden her horizons and see this colorful world. After dancing to a song in the bar with the coolest handsome guy in the room, she felt much better and added WeChat on the spot. My best friend teased me, "Do you really want your uncle anymore?" Jiang Lian's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, but he did not forget to say harshly: I don't want it anymore! The two of them laughed together. The man in the booth next door narrowed his dark eyes, bit his cigarette and smiled coldly—— I wanted to let you live, but you insist on not knowing whether to live or die. That's very good. - For many years after that, the vindictive man would always turn his head and kiss the girl in his arms, asking questions one after another, with a dangerous and charming tone—— "Do you want me? Huh?" *Abstinence, strong and overbearing president x a coquettish person born in heaven *10 years age difference *Sweet pet article ---Acceptance document--- "Willingness" Copywriting: In the seventeenth year of her life, Lu Ru's parents died. She could not speak since then, and her world collapsed. At the funeral, she met for the first time her fiancé, Yan Sijiu, who had never been masked. The man was dressed in a black suit, with a dignified and dignified temperament. His attractive peach blossom eyes were deliberately narrowed, and he looked solemnly at the girl kneeling in front of him. "Come with me?" The man's voice was extremely beguiling, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. - Lu Ru never mentioned her relationship with Yan Sijiu to the public. Before her death, her mother took the marriage contract token from the older generation and entrusted her to the Yan family. She had no choice, but Yan Sijiu did. The only son of the Yan family in Jiangcheng, a man who has been standing at the top of the pyramid since he was born. He has everything to do with wind and rain, how can he be willing to be subject to such constraints. Lu Ru knew that even if she could speak, he might not be able to like her. After living in the Yan family for three years, Yan Sijiu was very good to her, but told her with practical actions that he was unwilling to marry her. There were more women around him than Lu Run could count on his ten fingers, both secretly and openly. Lu Ru originally planned to break off this unsatisfactory engagement after graduating from college, leave Yan's family, and give him his freedom. However, what she didn't expect was that on her twentieth birthday, Yan Sijiu took her to get a marriage certificate. - "Little mute, you were the one who came to me willingly at the beginning, do you want to regret it now? " The man kissed the girl gently, trembling her eyelashes, and whispered softly. Intention: Pursue bravely, and your secret love will come true