Take the Bait

The girl who lost her footing in fishing vs. The cold-hearted Buddhist/Ten-year age difference/Deliberate approach/The superior bows down for love Yin Yan, the leader of the Yin family, is cold and handsome, arrogant and will not stop for the weak. The wealthy ladies use various clues to find out his preference in choosing a mate. All I know is that he doesn't like women whose age difference is too big or who are too wealthy, and he hates being deceived. How many women tried their best but failed, and some were dismissed by Assistant He without even seeing Mr. Yin in person. Assistant He looked at the woman who frequently appeared next to the boss in recent days. It was said that she was the daughter of the Huo family who had just returned from abroad. The rose tattoo on her arm was her characteristic. The woman was dressed maturely and charmingly, and her pair of fox eyes were very attractive. However, her methods were clumsy, and Assistant He could easily see her methods clearly. Assistant He watched the woman pretending to sprain her ankle and fall down in front of Boss Yin, then pulled the stern man's trouser leg and said coquettishly: "It hurts so much, I can't walk anymore." I really wanted to persuade this lady not to waste her efforts, but I thought that Mr. Yin didn't even bother to look at her with mercy. With the woman grabbing his trouser legs and refusing to let go, Mr. Yin sighed, knelt down and picked up the princess. The woman leaned on his chest proudly, and came up with a plan. She held his neck and kissed the corners of his lips, and quickly buried her face shyly. I thought that Mr. Yin would darken his face and throw the woman in his arms away, but he just gently pulled the corner of his lower lip and smiled. Assistant He thought he was hallucinating, and when his thoughts were over, Lengqing Buddha was dragged off the altar. - When Yin Yan gradually became attracted to this woman, she suddenly ran away and stopped teasing her. He found her in a simple and dark rough room. The girl had lost her mature and charming dress, her plain face was slightly childish, she was wearing a cheap T-shirt, and the red rose tattoo on her arm was gone. I thought she was a delicate rose, but she was just a weed on the roadside. Her identity and age were false, and even her "I like you" was false. Mr. Yin, who could turn his hands into clouds and rain, was fooled around by a nineteen-year-old little fox. Intention: To move forward courageously for happiness without fear