A small website game anchor vs. A company's financial boss father
At school, they were incompatible enemies.
Little did the little anchor know that his biggest rival, his parents, was fighting against him every day.
So... He said please? Or to please? Or to please?
Qin Shuyan said: Don't worry about anything, don't worry about money! After all, money is innocent.
Fragment one:
Ji Mo approached him step by step. Qin Shu looked around in panic, seeing everything in his eyes was white.
White walls, white bricks and white roof.
All this white seemed to be waving to him to see him off.
Ji Mo looked at him dangerously, like looking at a little sheep that knew there was no way to escape but still kept flapping its hooves.
Suddenly, a chill passed through the thin school uniform and clung to his back.
Qin Shu swallowed.
It's over, there's no way.
Looking up to meet Ji Mo's eyes, Qin Shu's heart skipped a beat and he broke the jar.
"What the hell are you doing? That woman came here on her own and has nothing to do with me!"
Ji Mo sneered. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Shu always felt that the temperature around him was so cold that he wanted to shiver.
Purpose: Love to the death