‖Ignorant little exiled girl x hardcore American policeman boyfriend
As an international student, Yu Xingye definitely belongs to the type who doesn't study hard.
Either stay at home and play games day and night, or go out and drink and dance.
That night, she had just returned home from saying goodbye to her friends under the shining light bulb, when she made a mistake and called the police.
The tall and long-legged policeman asked her condescendingly if there were any signs of tampering in the house and if any valuables were missing.
Yu Xingye seemed unable to see the mess in this room, and could only see the uniform and good looks of the policeman brother.
She momentarily forgot her panic and spoke without shame:
"The valuables are probably not lost, but my heart is. I need the police officer's contact information to get it back."
Before Rhett left, he helped Yu Xingye fix the lights in her house, and then rejected her:
"You don't need to know my number, just remember 911."
Not long after, she actually dialed those three numbers again, but Rhett was annoyed that he couldn't arrive in time.
Later, Yu Xingye's other bad habits continued as before, and he still justified his depravity.
Rhett couldn't agree. He looked into her eyes seriously:
"You are not resisting, you are childish."
No matter how naive Yu Xingye was, he still knew how to save face. He stopped laughing and drove people away, and retreated back into his hut without seeing anyone or light.
Until the rainy season came, there was a knock on the door of the hut, saying that they were coming to repair the light bulb.
When I opened the door, I saw the same beautiful uniform and the same pair of bottomless green eyes.
That night, the Holy Spirit apologized and the gods bowed their heads.
He not only led her into the wilderness, but also took her up to the highest mountain, showing her the stars and moonlight all over the mountains and plains.
Since then, the lights in Yu Xingye's house have never been broken again.
[Advance copy copy of "Gray Rhino Horn"]
‖The fledgling and ambitious reporter x The power-hungry s Senator
In order to win over the professional lobbyist for Congressional Senator Clarence Morton, Zhong Qin, a young reporter with no skills, worked hard on K Street in Washington for three weeks.
After receiving the other party's verbal agreement, she rushed back to the rental house without stopping and wrote a report for Mr. Morton overnight.
Before dawn, Zhong Qin walked through the rainy streets again to deliver the manuscript to the office in the Capitol Building.
Mr. Morton's secretary received her outside. No invitation to sit down, no tea or coffee, just a verbal thank you, and she was sent off.
Before turning to leave, Zhong Qin glanced at the closed office, and there was a faint light pouring out from under the door.
The secretary took the manuscript into the office and gave it to Clarence for review.
Next to the window was the tall and resolute back of a man. A dim lamp on the table could not illuminate his figure adsorbed in the darkness. It could only light the cigar held between his fingers.
"You don't need to show it to me. Her manuscripts can be sent directly in the future."
The secretary put away the manuscript paper and couldn't help but ask: "Is that K Street person so important to us? Miss Zhong..."
"Of course not, I don't need this person at all."
Clarence turned around and said word by word:
"This is just an obedience test for her."
But even a man of power, like Clarence Morton, can be careless.
You will also forget that the domestication game is always a two-way street.
[Copywriting of the serial "Borrowing Fire"]
‖The first place in pretending to be good and clever
The entire Big Law circle in the Bay Area knows that Carl, as a partner-level non-litigator and an elite among the elite, always counts money to do things. A casual calculation is like the crisp sound of gold coins falling into the bag.
He did go all over the place for a little girl - the daughter of a big client who was stupid and had a lot of money.
But I don't know when, a well-behaved Chinese girl with big eyes, black hair, and low eyebrows followed Karl and whispered in his ear.
He actually bent down and covered his ears to listen, and then the girl raised her hand to help him lift the gold-rimmed glasses that slid down from the bridge of her tall nose. He lovingly held the back of the girl's head and stroked the top of her hair as a reward.
The people around him were so shocked that they couldn't help but guess that he was addicted to the cultivation system? Will the old fox coax the little white rabbit one day?
The girl listened to their discussion and didn't react at all. She pursed her lips and silently continued to count the cards for Karl. She really looked like she was completely determined.
Karl originally felt the same way, after all, he was a little rabbit that he had brought with him and raised.
It wasn't until he saw the will from three years ago that he understood what it meant to be in trouble.
It turns out that his little girl has never been short of money, she just needs a substitute who is similar enough to the person who left her a huge will.
The yellowed and brittle paper was carefully put back into the brown paper bag. The delicate knuckles that had always been used to hold pens and paper were clenched into fists, and then they were released with a trembling reluctance.
"Since he left it for you, then keep it. Others don't need to know this."
"As for what I gave you, it's still the same... Is that okay?"
Concept: Love is growth
