[The plot and emotional lines will be fixed at the end. I coded like crazy, as if I was being chased by a dog. I was anxious when I was writing the article, so you guys will wait for me to finish it before reading it: D. I will update the article as I see fit~very slowly~: D]
Fragile and charming younger brother × scheming and beautiful older sister
The male protagonist, a financial analyst, is a powerless and powerless figure who has nothing to gain. He has self-doubt because of a work mistake and is a loser who cannot recover from his fall.
The heroine, a window designer, is pretty, snobbish and romantic, straight-forward and flirtatious, a black swan who is constantly fighting in the workplace.
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Qi En'en whispered into Qin Dian's ear: "Shao Yu just returned to China, and he is a solo child. He is a good little brother."
Qin Dian glanced at her, "I don't believe it."
"When girls ask him to send messages on WeChat, he is too shy to say no."
"It's probably because he wants to post it on other people's faces via WeChat, you scumbag."
"How do you know if you haven't seen me!?"
"I don't need to see him to know that he is a scumbag. If he is not a scumbag, I am a dog."
Later I met him in person.
Qi Enen: "..."
Qin Dian: "Woof woof woof, the puppy is so cute."
Shao Yu was blocked by the wall by her, lowered his eyelids and said quietly, "Are you going to pester me?"
Qin Dian smiled and said: "Can't you just have fun, or are you afraid of falling in love with me?"
Then he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. He tilted his head and looked at Shao Yu.
Extraordinarily unconcerned, yet surprisingly seductive.
After hearing this, he looked sideways and thought for a while, then looked down at her and hummed softly:
"A little bit."
Was it a fox or a cat that the puppy encountered? ! Difficult to do. The whole article is empty talk and nonsense. The author has asked professionals in this field and concluded that it is all nonsense. 1V1, a little sweet and a little leisurely.
Text: I will always promise you that in these years of struggle, I will only bow my head when I kiss you.
Intent: Love kills romance