Enter the Eyes

Yan Shen, a top investor and a legend in the domestic financial circle, has an eye-catching appearance that makes countless people of the opposite sex dream about him. He acts vigorously and resolutely, and he has always been the same. Ruan Yuan never dreamed that such a big boss would come to her personally in order to deal with the family's pressure to get married. After the marriage, Yanshen's attitude towards her was lukewarm. The two treated each other as guests and maintained the habit of sleeping in separate rooms. Ruan Yuan never expected Yan Shen to fall in love with her. Until one day, when Yanshen came home drunk from a party, she cooked him hangover soup as usual. This man was extremely drunk, with his black hair covering half of his eyes, and the refreshing fragrance of wood surrounded the small space. The thin and slender knuckles invaded her fingertips inch by inch, holding her tremblingly and restrainedly, treating her like a treasure. His voice trembled unclearly: "Ruanruan, you forgot me." Ruan Yuan curled his fingertips. She looked into Yan Shen's dark eyes and suddenly remembered the rainy night ten years ago—— Fifteen-year-old Ruan Yuan bought a Bentley with the 35 yuan he earned from handing out flyers. The man leaned on his seat, his eyebrows solemn and distant, and he glanced at her with indifferent eyes, speechless. Before getting out of the car, Ruan Yuan subconsciously took a look at the car. The man closed his eyes lightly and said in a tired and unfocused voice: "Study hard." - This is the memory. Her little finger hooked the man's warm fingertips and said slowly: "I remember, it was you who let me get in the car and took me home..." Before she finished speaking, Yanshen kissed her palm unbearably. "Ruanruan, I seem to have never said I love you." Ruan Yuan was stunned. The next second, Yan Shen's low and hoarse voice came close to her ear and said, "Ruanruan, I love you." -At first you were too petite and couldn't really catch my eye. -Later, I only had you in my eyes. #There is no description of any feelings or affection before adulthood - Next book: "Waiting for the Rainy Day" Please collect it^·^ Meeting Zhou Yuxun again came from an interview. At the end of the interview, it was pouring rain outside the window. Zhou Yuxun's car passed in front of her and stopped. Go backwards again. The rear window slowly lowered, and he raised his eyes indifferently: "Wu Ling, didn't you bring an umbrella with you?" Wu Ling suddenly remembered the summer seven years ago. The heavy rain is like a scourge. Someone poked her shoulder with a pen, Wu Ling turned her head and looked—— The young man shook the umbrella in his hand and looked at her with a smile: "Classmate, didn't you bring an umbrella?" The two of them were squeezed into a single umbrella. The young man's shoulders were soaked by the rain, and the umbrella covered her impartially. That was the warmest scene in Wu Ling's fragmentary memory. Game designer x female reporter [The unexpected encounter many years ago was something I had planned for a long time. Purpose: Growth is an important stage towards the future