[Weibo@It's not bamboo]
Lin Wangshu met Jiang Congxian for the first time at Shibo's birthday party
He is elegant and refined, and has his own style.
Although he is in a high position, he never treats others differently. No matter who he treats, he always has a gentle and smiling face.
Later, the Lin family went bankrupt and she was forced to live under his wings.
Countless nights, the man reminded her in a cold voice more than once: "Put yourself in the right place and don't think about things that don't belong to you."
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Jiang Congxian never worried that the cat without claws would escape from his grasp.
Until one night, he saw Lin Wangshu getting out of the passenger seat of a black Mercedes-Benz, and the man gently put on her coat.
He finally panicked.
Jiang Congxian, who is so aloof, has a side that is as humble as an ant.
He begged her desperately: "Lin Wangshu, you can just keep me by your side like a dog. Don't let me go."
*Chasing Wife Crematorium
*A work of taking things by force and letting them fly
*bloody
*Gentle and gentle in front of others, but actually cold-blooded and hypocritical + a cold and beautiful violin beauty
*The character's three views do not represent the author's three views, read the article rationally
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The Qin family in the north of the Yangtze River was a scholarly family with a great reputation.
It's a pity that the men of the Qin family are weak and none of them can live beyond the age of forty. When Mr. Qin died, he arranged a baby marriage for his only son.
It was a comrade he met when he was working in the art troupe. He was a prairie man. I heard he had a daughter who had been riding horses and drinking strong liquor since she was a child.
Whatever is missing, make up for it.
The marriage was just decided.
Xia Chunyin flew from the prairie to Jiangbei to go to school. She was so scared that she cried when she met Qin Yi for the first time.
The fiancé from Jiangbei, who his father described as frail and sickly, smelling of books, and gentle and elegant, had a cigarette in his mouth and leaned lazily on the cool sports car next to him. He was 1.9 Meters tall and so strong that he could beat her to death with one punch.
There was a natural sternness in his eyebrows, and he was looking at her silently with his eyes lowered.
Qin Yi still doesn't understand. Didn't he say that he grew up riding horses and drinking strong liquor? Why is his skin so tender that it turns red when he pinches it, and he cries just by looking at her.
Damn, it's so fucking boring.
His tone was not very good: "I have no interest in kissing these bullshit dolls, so don't have any thoughts about me either."
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Two years later, scandals about the well-known model Xia Chunyin spread all over the world.
Today he is an actor, tomorrow he is a first-line singer.
Those paparazzi who were motivated by performance would squat downstairs at Xia Chunyin's house every day, trying to dig out a big news.
Until one dark and stormy night, a mysterious man pinched her waist and pressed her into his arms.
"When the hell are you going to have any thoughts about me? I miss you so much every night that I go crazy."
Purpose: live a good life
