Cen Yu lived smoothly for seventeen years, but the first waterloo in her life was when she had a crush on her.
After the college entrance examination, Cen Yu prepares to confess to his crush.
In the dim corridor of the small bar, her crush was wearing a peaked cap and leaning lazily against the wall. A girl in a white skirt stood in front of her.
"... Follow me, I'm sure you won't suffer any loss."
Cen Yu didn't really want to know what the girl said. She flipped up her permed hair, stomped on her stilettos, put her pocket in her pocket and turned around to leave.
When they met again, Cen Yu was prospering on the other side of the ocean, and He Xiao also successfully inherited the family business and became a new rich man in the Beijing circle.
Cen Yu skillfully talked and laughed in various vanity fairs, and his every move was charming.
A tall man was beside her, never leaving her.
He Xiao looked at this scene calmly, his hands under his sleeves clenched until veins popped out.
Later, He Xiao hugged Cen Yu and said with a stinking look on his face: "Cen Yu, you think it's not a bad idea to follow me."
Young Master×Lady
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