Shen Yan has been pampered since she was a child, and she always has to find a way to get whatever she likes.
Cheng Junyuan is one of them.
In her senior year, Shen Yan from the School of Software Engineering fell in love with Cheng Junyuan from the School of History. She followed closely and tried every means to win the flower of the high mountain.
But after they got together, Shen Yan found that Cheng Junyuan was boring and rigid.
Simply, Shen Yan patted his butt and slipped away.
Cheng Junyuan was left with a confused face. He had even thought about what their future child would be called...
For her, it was a hookup with a clear purpose.
For him, my heart was lost.
Five years later.
Shen Yan, who already had his own IT company, got the news that Cheng Junyuan was coming back.
Shen Yan, who repeatedly held Cheng Junyuan's photo to look at it, slapped it with her palm and decided to open up a field of cooperation related to Cheng Junyuan.
Cheng Junyuan, who returned to his alma mater to teach, saw Shen Yan coming to listen to the class.
"Cheng Junyuan, I need an expert in museum education now~" She said in her usual coquettish tone with Cheng Junyuan.
"What does it have to do with me." Cheng Junyuan walked past her indifferently.
Then, Shen Yanla stopped his already unhappy pace and kissed him forcefully, "Now, it matters."
In an instant, Cheng Junyuan's long-dormant throb was ignited again.
Small theater:
One day, Shen Yan took her nephew shopping and met Cheng Junyuan by chance.
Cheng Junyuan looked at the five-year-old baby who was similar to Shen Yanxiao, his eyes were stunned, "Is this your baby?"
Shen Yan smiled, her eyes filled with mist: "Yes, it's yours too."
Just when Cheng Junyuan was stunned.
The little nephew said seriously: "Auntie, you are using me to seduce a handsome boy again."
Cheng Junyuan was so angry that he turned and left immediately.
Reading guide:
① Interspersed narratives, interspersed descriptions of what happened to the male and female protagonist five years ago.
Intention: Heartbeat is worse than action