Introduction:
When Mu Ye was in high school, she had a prospective boyfriend, and the two agreed to get together after the college entrance examination.
However, her family backgrounds were very different, and she was young and frivolous at that time. On the day when she was supposed to attend the appointment, she left her hometown, vowing to make a difference and return to her hometown in fine clothes.
He only left a note for Ji Jue saying, "I'll wait for her to return in three years." Then he changed his name and surname, and never heard from her again.
Ten years later, they reunited unexpectedly.
She is already a well-known emerging director, and she is surrounded by starlets who have offered her seats.
He is the youngest professor at Peking University. He comes from a wealthy family, has a jade-like appearance, and a cold temperament. He is a flower on the high mountain that others cannot reach.
He had been waiting for her for ten years, but he only waited until the woman was rubbing other men's chins in an intimate and contented manner.
Ji Jue's expression did not change, but his voice became hoarse unconsciously: "Xiao Hua?"
Mu Ye hurriedly retracted her frozen hand, her guilt rising like bubbles, wrapping her up in layers.
She subconsciously denied it: "I'm not..." I'm not, please listen to my explanation.
Facing the man's cold eyes, Mu Ye was in a daze: She might want to chase her husband to the crematorium.
Later, Mu Ye, who didn't want to get married yet, was pulled into his arms by a man, and the male voice in his ear was still faint: "At eight o'clock tomorrow, the Civil Affairs Bureau, bring your household registration book."
Mu Yefeng's eyes widened and she blurted out: "No, I don't want to——"
The man who looked like an immortal, with a light smile and warm breath, whispered seductively in her ear: "Good boy, do you want..."
After ten years, it's time to give me a title.
//You made me believe that I only like you, so how could I let you be so free. //
//It's been ten years since I've been home, the flowers are blooming on the streets, and I've been waiting for you. //
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Looking forward to receiving in advance:
"Dance on His Heart", "Husband, my feet are crooked", "Marriage first, sweet love later", "The heroine should be careful"
Mission: Where there is a will, there is a way