As a single mother with a unique brain circuit and a slightly low emotional intelligence, Ling Chan never thought about how falling in love would happen to her, let alone that she would one day run away and chase others, until she met her brother's graduate student roommate - Yu Ting.
Yu Ting has a superior IQ and outstanding appearance, and there is always an endless stream of girls who have a crush on him, but he has never had the urge to fall in love with anyone.
Until that night in the KTV private room, a girl walked in swaying in a black cheongsam. Even though her earlobes were red with shame, she still held up her posture and sat next to him, thinking she was charming, and stared at him.
One day a long time later, while Lingchan was browsing the forum in Yu Ting's arms, she unexpectedly discovered that she had been given the title of vixen. She was overjoyed and immediately showed off to Yu Ting: "Listen and see, they are praising me for my appearance and IQ!"
Yu Ting took the phone and took a look at it, then blocked the post: "They may have misunderstood you."
Lingchan bit her cheek and glared at him. Yu Ting laughed, closed the computer and touched the head of the little girl in his arms, saying in an indulgent tone: "You are not a vixen, you are a cute one."
Two-stroke love-brained girl vs. Sultry academic male god
A current story about a woman chasing a man's veil
——The next book "Endless Like"
The unexpected reunion caught Nan Chu off guard until he was pushed out of the smoky private room by his manager and sat in the spacious back seat of the Maybach. The cold wind blew and his soul returned to its place.
"Miss Nan seems to be short of money." Song Xinglan's voice was as cold and thin as it was seven years ago: "Is 30 million enough?"
Nan Chu didn't care about such ridicule for a long time. He took the card and put it into his bag with a smile: "There are so many."
Song Xinglan glanced at her, her eyes as cold as ice: "You are so skilled, how many pictures has Miss Nan received?"
"Fucking praise, this is Mr. Song's first one."
The car was parked downstairs in the apartment building. Nanchu got off the car and just entered the elevator when he was squeezed into the arms of the person who was chasing him.
All the calmness of Song Xinglan, who had been calm just now, finally fell apart, and the almost biting kiss was filled with overwhelming anger and possessiveness.
"Nan Chu, seven years! Why do you think I will wait for you for seven years!"
"Why can you still stand in front of me so calmly after leaving without saying goodbye!"
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When Nan Chu stood on the podium at the film festival and generously named the person she was most grateful to, her husband, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Host: "Chuchu actually got married?! Is she an insider??"
"Outside the circle, I chased him when I was in college." Nan Chu said with pride on his face: "Have you ever heard of the earthy confession of a helicopter flying into the school and scattering roses over the school? I really did it for him."
The tactful, smart, and down-and-out young lady who can bend her waist to fight for rice
Intention: Study hard and cherish the present moment
