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Copywriting of this article:
To put it mildly, Bai Le can be considered a socialite in the upper class.
——But she is the one that the ladies unanimously agree is the most unsuitable daughter-in-law.
Like her biological mother, Ms. Yang, she has a charming and charming face.
And the golden husband-in-law that Ms. Yang asked her daughter to catch was none other than the eldest son of the Jiang family who stood at the top of the upper class pyramid.
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When they met for the first time, Bai Le cooed: "Mr. Jiang has been waiting for so long, why didn't you order a cup of coffee or a cocktail first?"
Jiang Wenchao sneered: "What are you ordering a drink for? To throw it at you?"
The second time we met, Jiang Wenchao threw her directly into the swimming pool with a disgusted expression: "I'm not afraid of anyone else's life. It's your life in my hands. I think it's dirty."
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He looked upon her like a broken broom, and she looked upon him like a piece of waste.
Bai Le saw through his condescending face. After making enough money to leave home and become independent, Bai Le threw away the ring he gave:
"Even if you are the son of the Jiang family, in my eyes, Bai Le, you are still like a broken meat bun.
——The kind that dogs don't pay attention to. "
The ring was thrown into the water. Jiang Wenchao jumped into the fountain pool without hesitation, clutching the expensive rose-colored diamond ring that he specially hired someone to design. His eyebrows were wet and his voice was mute:
"Lele, it's okay if you don't want to get married at the moment. Don't break up yet... Okay?"
1. This is a story about love and pretending to love.
2. The heroine's initial betrayal was only forced by her family. She had never loved the hero.
3. Jiang Gou is a real dog, and he will also be a real pet later on.
Copywriting of "Yandai Xiejie":
Song Mei deliberately did not look at the swaying camel bell, because she could still remember that day when Qi Yan tied her hands and pressed them between the camel humps, without saying a word the whole time.
There was no water, and the two of them were terribly thirsty. Her nails dug into his muscles, and he was still holding her high heels in his hand.
She looked at this boundless desert with red eyes, the shadows of the sun were swaying, and the horizon was full of strange mirages.
"Where have we been?" Her voice was hoarse.
Qi Yan grabbed her wrist, took out a cigarette and threw it on the sand: "Cigarette bag across the street."
But it's obviously not the case.
Song Mei opened her mouth, feeling that her throat was about to burst. She could only hold on to Qi Yan's shoulders, unable to tell whose sweat it was.
This man threw away her cigarette and gave her half the rest of her life.
"——So we walked there. When we got there, we dispersed."
[Recommend Xian Xian's article, "The Little Princess Huaile" by Chen Xian at the banquet]
Princess Huaile was born simple and stuttered.
Fu Chen was treated as an abandoned son and thrown into the Liang Kingdom as a hostage. He was squeezed and plotted by others, and he became Princess Huaile's first man.
Xiao Stutter felt that she had taken advantage of Fu Chen, and she felt indebted.
I was very fond of him.
She gave him the little food she had left after being deprived of him, and gave him all the quilts for the winter. When Fu Chen was beaten, she jumped up and hugged Fu Chen to protect him from the disaster.
She always wants to be nice to Brother Chen. When Brother Chen is happy, he will call her third sister's name in her dreams...
Fu Chen accepted her kindness, but did not accept her love.
He always gave her cold words and ignored her.
He stutters and can't speak clearly, he is so stupid, and he doesn't know anything about bed, how can he understand his feelings.
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Later, Fu Chen fled the Liang Dynasty and gathered troops in the city. It was the night when he got his wish to marry the third princess.
The palace servants who were clearing the snow came running over, shouting that Princess Huaile was dead.
He died on a deserted winter night, holding a dusty peace spike in his hand.
That's... Something Fu Chen ripped off and didn't want.
Fu Chen seemed to have been struck by lightning. He didn't believe it, how could he die? That little stutterer was the toughest, let him insult and drive away those who would always be behind him.
Fu Chen went crazy and ran over.
A little faster, it seems that a little faster can run back to the little stutter.
With tears blurring his eyes, he stumbled and rolled down the long steps. His face was filled with sadness, his heart was as sharp as a knife, and he was completely insane.
"Dead, dead..."
The little tail that always followed him died.
There will never be anyone to accompany him through this winter, and there will never be anyone to hold him in his arms all night long and say that Brother Chen is not afraid.
Come spring, everything will be fine.
——It turns out that I have secretly fallen in love with you in the years I didn't know.
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If the heroine fakes her death, her stuttering will be cured.
The male protagonist has never touched anyone else and chases his wife in the crematorium (another story about a dog-eat-dog man from ancient times who hurt the heroine and loves her properly)
Purpose: Cherish life and learn to say no
