The next book of "Marriage First, Love Later" "Moonlight Sultry" has been released~
"Date on behalf of someone, 300 an hour. It's ugly, absolutely not possible."
Chuyi's makeup skills are super high, and his side job is blind date.
She can make people look as bright and beautiful as she can make herself look ugly.
But she never expected that one day she would meet the man she once dreamed of.
The first intention was to pretend to be calm, tearing apart my elbows and opening a beer with one hand.
Afterwards, he even picked his teeth in front of the male idol: "Brother, what do you think of me?"
Lu Jingchen's expression was calm: "Not bad."
Original meaning: "?"
He handed over a tissue and asked: "When are you going to marry me? My first intention."
Original intention: "???"
#Can I choose to commit suicide on the spot? #
#If I had known I would be found out, I wouldn't pick my teeth in front of the male idol even if I were beaten to death (┬_┬)#
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Later, the famous Lu family married the Chu family, who had mediocre qualifications.
It caused a huge media sensation.
When asked why the two got married.
Chuyi shrugged: "Well, maybe the male god rejected me thousands of times, and one day my brain went crazy. Suddenly, I had to marry him. This is really weird."
Lu Jingchen: "A kiss."
That summer.
With low self-esteem and thinness, she couldn't express her true intention at first, so she grabbed him by the collar and kissed him forcefully.
"If you don't like me, don't forget me."
She dropped these words with red eyes and was never heard from again.
No one would know that Lu Jingchen had been thinking about that tender kiss for five whole years.
Dark-bellied male academic tyrant x world-weary cutie
Secret love comes true/Mr. Lu dotes on and teases her
Author Weibo: Earned another 100 million today
The next book "Moonlight Sultry" has been released, please pay attention~
Marriage first, love later/Crematorium/Entertainment circle
Mingxuan had been favored and arrogant for more than ten years, and one day she fell into Fu Ran's hands.
In order to attract his attention, she restrained her perverseness and became gentle to him.
As a result, he held out his sincere heart, but was severely trampled under his feet.
The moonlight was hazy that night, and young Fu Ran trapped her under a tree and asked in a tired voice, "Do you like me?"
Mingxuan blushed and nodded vigorously.
Fu Ran's smile faded, "But I don't like you."
At that moment, the girl was heartbroken.
After Mingxuan cried for three days and three nights, she never saw him again.
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The two were forced to marry.
Fu Ran handed over a piece of hidden marriage agreement and smiled carelessly, "Everyone can do his own thing, okay?"
Mingxuan raised her eyelids and said calmly, "Okay."
After getting married, Fu Ran went abroad to focus on his career.
And Mingxuan became a front-line national goddess.
Later, at a certain banquet.
Many female stars covet Fu Ran's family background and appearance, but are worried that they will be difficult to catch up with.
Mingxuan directly pushed Fu Ran's WeChat message, "I wish you a happy marriage in advance."
After finishing speaking, the air was silent for a moment.
She raised her eyes and met a pair of peach blossom eyes.
Fu Ran was wearing a suit and curled his lips at her with unknown meaning.
Mingxuan also gave him a provocative smile.
That night.
Fu Ran blocked her at the door of her house, lifted her long hair, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Push me to someone else? Huh?"
Mingxuan smiled and pushed him away, choking and saying, "We agreed that we should each do our own thing, Mr. Fu, please don't block the way."
She turned around and walked away, her skirt swaying.
Later, Mingxuan made movies and appeared in variety shows.
Bundle up with the little milk dog for hype, and give each other gifts with the big boss.
Live a free and unrestrained life.
Fu Ran stared at the screen and his eyes turned red countless times.
#HELP, my wife really doesn't love me anymore! #
An arrogant young lady vs a man who pretends to be immoral
Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response