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Nie Shichu had a firm attitude towards Wen Ke becoming her husband.
Business marriage is not about love.
The only advantage is that the marriage certificate barely counts as a credit.
Later, female celebrities from the 18th tier were crazy about Wen Ke, and they hinted every day that the boss behind him was the president of the Wen family.
Nie Shichu: Ha.
Is Wen Ke even interested in such shriveled bean sprouts?
As the eldest daughter of the Nie family, how can she be inferior to these bean sprouts?
That night, Nie Shichu wore a gauze nightgown.
Facing Wen Ke who came back from get off work, he cast a flirtatious look and raised his long legs.
"Honey, you're back from get off work~"
A question mark slowly popped up on Wen Ke's head:?
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The sisters were having a dinner together, and a friend asked: "I heard that Wen Ke is very controlling?"
Nie Shichu tossed his hair, slapped the table with the strength of his drink, and said proudly: "Shit, I'm the strongest! I asked him to go east, but he didn't dare to go west! I asked him to touch the dog, but he didn't dare to catch the chicken!"
Wen Ke, who came to take her home: "?"
Under the signal from her sister's eyes, Nie Shichu turned around and saw Wen Ke looking at her with a smile.
The alarm bells in my heart rang loudly before the other party spoke.
He curled his mouth and burst into tears: "My hands hurt."
Note: *The male protagonist is five years older than the female protagonist.
*The male protagonist only fell in love with the female protagonist after Nie Shichu grew up.
*Small sweet article to reduce wisdom, if you have any suggestions, please put them forward gently, okay?
*Double C
Copywriting: 2020.09.15
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[Column advance copy of "Fake Crying"]
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On a rainy day, when Qiao Yuxia was throwing away the trash, she saw a boy huddled in the corner and soaked in the rain.
She was very familiar with this boy. He was a kid from the neighbor's house next door. He had injuries all year round. He obviously lived in a villa, but his life was worse than that of a servant.
Qiao Yuxia felt soft-hearted for a moment and took him back.
Who knew that the one he picked up wasn't a puppy, but a fucking wolf cub!
The kind that bites and cries at the same time!
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Qiao Yuxia didn't expect that Wen Yi, with a cold and cold face, could cry so much.
He was not allowed to find her, and he cried on the phone.
When we met, we didn't let him hold hands. When we turned around, he was crying again.
Tears fell from my eyes as if I didn't want money.
However, Qiao Yuxia fell in love with him and was chased by him crying.
On the day the relationship was confirmed, Wen Yi hugged her aggrievedly, "Can I kiss you now?"
Qiao Yuxia raised her head, "That can't be done."
Wen Yi: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Intention: Only blatant preference can give the other party a sense of security