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Xu Zhao (zhào), the daughter of a part-time worker,
Gao Yang, the employer who has a crush on his mother,
She thought this secret love was hopeless, but then she found out——
Does the male god love her more than she does? !
Later, at the Asia Technology Summit,
Gao Yang mentioned his wife many times in his speech,
The reporter was curious: "What is it about your wife that attracts you?"
Smiling high, the peach blossoms blooming in the dark eyes only for one person,
He said:
"My wife has a silent and constant vitality, like the most inconspicuous weak green seedling in a corner. It grows under the scorching sun, grows in heavy rain, is trampled and broken by people, has broken stems and fallen leaves, but it is still growing. I love it so much because I know that sooner or later it will grow into a towering tree."
Back home, Ms. Xu Zhao, a senior IT engineer, has become a "towering tree" in the industry.
While watching the video, he blushed and said angrily: "Mr. Gao, you are so disgusting!"
This is probably a story about two imperfect people, but each other's shortcomings just fill the hole in the other's soul.
Prodigal son type male protagonist × pleasing personality female protagonist
Author Weibo: Bad guy Jiang Xiaomeng, welcome to come and play with me.
Please give me advance notice for the new article "His Little Sun".
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When Yao Yao was ten years old, she met a surly boy on the road and beat a man to death.
The young man is extremely ruthless and his punches are deadly.
The little girl tremblingly called the police.
Eleven years later...
The boy she sent to the police station actually became her boss? !
Yao Yao trembled when she learned the truth: "Mr. Huo Huo Huo, don't you want to retaliate against me?"
Huo Zongqi sat on the sofa in a suit and leather tie, with a serious expression as if negotiating: "Don't worry, it wasn't you who called the police in the first place. I was already in jail for manslaughter. It was you who saved me, and I should repay you."
Yao Yao was immediately elated: "How does Mr. Huo plan to repay me?"
Mr. Huo: "As you wish."
Yao Yao drooled as she looked at Mr. Huo, who was extremely wealthy. Her eyes were filled with euros, dollars, and renminbi, and she twirled her thumb and index finger as if asking for money.
Mr. Huo's inner OS: Huh? Your mouth is watering. Are you greedy for seeing me? The thumb crosses the index finger, is it a comparison of hearts? I was twirling my fingers while showing my heart, but my heart was still ready to move...
Mr. Mensao Huo felt relieved, and his face was as calm as before: "Oh, you want me to commit myself to you."
Yao Yao: "(⊙o⊙)???"
Three consecutive denials in my heart: I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense...
Mr. Huo: "I agree."
Yao Yao: "(⊙o⊙)!!!"
I was frightened three times in my heart: Oh my god, no, it scared me to death!
Huo Zongqi: What I love most are the flowers on the ruins, the trees in the desert, the stars in the dark night, and your warmth in the cold world.
The sand sculpture of the little sun heroine × the cold and domineering male protagonist
There is an age difference of nine years, but it is easy and sweet to spoil Xiang
The underground love affair between a small designer and a big boss in the office. I will start reading this book immediately after the end. Please save it in advance (* ￣3)(ε￣ *)
Intention: love and redemption.
