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As a black and red elf with a popular EP sales, Ning Zhu was passionate and arrogant, until one day she met Duan Yan in a narrow road.
The man is handsome and lazy, with fan-shaped eyes and a vague smile. She has lived in Duan's house for 6 years and can even count his eyelashes.
But Duan Yan ridiculed her and even laughed at her for being disrespectful. Later, she left the Duan family due to an accident.
Once at the airport.
In order to avoid being an illegitimate child, Ning Zhu wore a mask and got into the men's restroom under construction nearby.
As a result, I caught a glimpse of a long-lost silhouette. He was standing calmly and talking on the phone. He raised his gaze and hit her instantly.
Ning Zhu immediately fled outside the toilet. Her heart was beating fast. When she raised her eyes, she saw the paparazzi in the corner.
The side of the ear was suddenly covered, and a cold fingertip brushed against it, making Ning Zhu tremble.
"Don't shake," Duan Yan said in a calm tone. He raised the ends of his eyes and leaned close to her ear.
"Reporters are watching from behind," he then slowly peeled off the pink edge of her slender cotton mask. Duan Yan got a little closer, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said hoarsely: "I have regretted it for the past six months."
Seeing that she didn't speak, he stroked her ear with his fingertips and said in a lazy tone, "Pretend to be affectionate and get closer, okay?"
[After being hacked by the press release, he counterattacked with capital, created a god on stage, attracted tens of millions of fans with his strength, and counterattacked to slap the entire network in the face!
I came to the black draft shop, and my affair with a certain male idol became a hot topic.
It was an ambiguous picture that concealed a kiss in a hotel. That afternoon, before she could clarify it, the hot search was completely removed, and the cp super chat was completely bombed.
Ning Zhu: "???"
That night, Duan Yan was down and out. His eyes were filled with emotions, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Ning Zhu, you belong to..." He raised his eyes and saw her beautiful and cold face.
His voice stopped suddenly, and his pupils became distracted for a moment.
[Ning Zhu remembers that during a confession when she was 16 years old, Duan Yan made a strange sneer. He was mocking her and was being disrespectful.
-Reunion after breaking up, men chasing women throughout the story
-The willful and stubborn stage sweet bean Aking x the ultimate perverted vixen with hidden knives in her smile
————————Follow-up article "Let her do it a thousand times"————————
On the day of receiving the marriage certificate, Fu Tanjin took a private plane to Switzerland to discuss cooperation, but he left without a promise.
Yuan Zhijing, with bright make-up, waited at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau for three hours, and finally received his delay notice.
On the flight back home, Fu Tanjin thought she must be heartbroken, so he asked his secretary to order a Kashmir sapphire to compensate her in advance.
As soon as she walked in, the gothic heavy metal rock music was deafening. Yuan Zhijing's afro was particularly eye-catching and her makeup was smoky. She was dancing in the clouds with drumsticks, immersed in it.
The rapper at the door said over tea: "Second Princess, you are so cool and have such a strong sense of music! Mr. Fu is really blind!"
Hearing this, Yuan Zhijing was suddenly interested. He stopped and raised his face as if seeking a confidant: "His aesthetics are poisonous. Do you think so too?"
Fu Tanjin, who had just entered the door, saw this scene of sympathy and Yuan Zhijing's afro, holding a jewelry box tilted down 45 degrees and paused: "?"
"He took pity on the soft persona that he pretended to be, but it turned out that I had an afro. How could I break it?"
"There is a little pig at home that can make his heart beat thousands of times."
The second beautiful princess x the cold and noble young master
#In this life, she alone occupies a high position, but she alone has suffered thousands of times.
Purpose: Healing the future
