This is the story of this life... (For the past life, it depends on whether my level can be accepted by everyone)
Xing Qiufeng drove back to Liuyuan alone. There are no familiar figures in the huge place. No. 24 Is still the same. This is also her favorite home besides hope Ling. She has decorated it bit by bit by herself. I originally thought I would have to tidy it up for a while, after all, I haven't lived in this quite big house for a year. As a result, the house seemed to be the same as before, and there was a bouquet of fresh sunflowers on the table. They all have the keys to each other, but who knows about his return? Moreover, his liking for sunflowers was something that hope Ling only learned about after following the elders from the early Tang Dynasty. After thinking about it, the doorbell rang...
(————————The above is a small foreshadowing of the male protagonist————————)
"What are you going to do?" She took out the anesthetic and pricked the neck of the big man in front of her. Soon he couldn't move, and Miao Zhenyu was shocked: "What else do you have to struggle for? In this case, there is no need to keep you. From now on, the antique world in City Later, because she took Qingwan, she was so dizzy that she couldn't see clearly. She only knew that someone came to save her.
The heroine who grew up in the antique shop she loves × the ascetic and dedicated ruthless male protagonist
Intention: Everyone in the story wants HE! The heroine who focused on her career with her friends eventually became his little princess