Long Aotian Zhuma Is Sick but Cute

[Advance copy of "The Eighteen-Year-Old Male Tenant" is below =3=] Wen Heng studied at MIT in 2020 and received a double degree in computer science and finance. In 2021, his self-startup company was listed on the New York Stock Exchange and topped the Forbes rich list. In 2022, he was nominated as a man who controls the lifeline of the global economy and changes the world. In 2023, a thunderbolt struck him into a mindless and abusive article. Wen Heng, who has been Long Aotian all his life, recalled his identity in the article: the youngest son of the housekeeper, the Leng family, a prominent family who controls the economic lifeline of the entire North City and influences the global economic situation. An 18k pure-blood passerby. When he came across, he was being forced to play house with the young masters and ladies of the Leng family. The "doll" playing the role of his bride was the protagonist of this article - Leng Xuan, the most unpopular young master of the Leng family. Leng Xuan is an illegitimate son who was brought home in order to provide bone marrow for the eldest son of the Leng family. According to the plot of the original book, he not only had to donate bone marrow, but also experienced domestic violence, school bullying, a broken leg in a car accident, the Leng family went bankrupt, and was drugged and married... The doll was delicate, fragile, and quiet. Everyone pushed it intentionally. Wen Heng was hit and fell to the ground. In the chaos, a pair of small hands gently pulled him. The bullied "doll" looked at the frowning man and smiled comfortingly, becoming even more beautiful. Wen Heng, who was dissatisfied with the identity of Passerby A and was planning to destroy the world line, frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment. How can such a weak little thing live without him? - 4 Years old. Playing house, Leng Xuan was assigned to play the role of a doctor and patient who was seriously injured in a car accident. Wen Heng looked around at everyone, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was cruel: "If we can't save him, I want all of you to be buried with him!" 15 Years old. There is never a shortage of love letters stuffed into the schoolbag Lengxuan who knows who. In the corridor after class, the top grader and school bully interviewed each of them one by one according to the contract, and his tone was one-third cool and one-third nonchalant: "There are many men and women who want to get close to our young master. Tell me, cash or check? Anyway, I definitely can't give you love." 18 Years old, the college entrance examination is over, Leng Xuan's birthday. Wen Heng, who had taken over as the housekeeper of the Leng Mansion and had just shorted the Leng Family Consortium in the stock market during the day and made a net profit of more than one billion, appeared at the door of Yinggao. Wen Heng, wearing a suit and leather shoes, slowly stepped out of the Maybach with the license plate 88888 limited edition. He held an umbrella with his big and jointed hands. He opened the back seat door with white gloves and pressed against the roof of the car: "Master, be careful." A book accidentally fell out of Leng Xuan's schoolbag. Wen Heng opened it and took a look. "Midnight. Leng Xuan dialed the intercom, "Butler, come here. " Wen Heng mustered up the courage to click on it. It was an unpleasant video. Her beautiful face was covered with tears, and her fair skin sank into pure black sheets... Leng Xuan: "You don't want others to see you like this, right..." After Wen Heng finished reading, he threw it into the trash can with disdain. How could he be the one below. Midnight 0 o'clock. Wen Heng opened his eyes. He was lying in a strange room, with black sheets underneath him. There seemed to be a fire in his body, burning very hot. Wen Heng looked at the young master who was slowly leaning down above him, his face expressionless and his eyes closed. Wear it again. Not gone. #Wear. #You can't change it even if you deny it: Call the housekeeper during the day and the housekeeper at night... - Attack perspective copywriting: Leng Xuan knew very early that he was the protagonist in a sadistic novel. After thousands of sails passed, he finally stood at the pinnacle of power, turning his hands into clouds and rain. Reborn back to the time when he was four years old, Leng Xuan thought: It's just like walking the same path all over again. The only difference is that he has an extra little bamboo horse. Treat him like a doll, stand up for him, fight for him, and often say things he doesn't understand. Lengxuan: Second grade, sick. ... But cute. The traditional overlord who wears books, the second-hand sand sculpture Long Aotian is xed, the reborn serious and beautiful strong pale white cuts black black black black attack Long Aotian is receiving, receiving, receiving! ! ! The attack is super sinister. ①Double C, double first love, let yourself go, enjoy reading it, just for fun! ②Source of inspiration: The annual comedy competition work "The Young Master and Me" is not a fanfic, Long Aotian is not a fan, and there is no scarred bangs QaQ ③No intimate behavior before adulthood. Pre-receipt: "The Eighteen-Year-Old Male Tenant" Matsutake broke up with her boyfriend, who she had supported for four years, to get a postdoctoral degree at University A. "You are 26 this year. Your education is not high, your job is mediocre, you are not enterprising, and you are also frigid. Our lives are no longer on the same frequency. Let's break up." Matsutake touched his glasses lightly, sighed slowly, took a work call and got up to leave. To the outside world, Matsutake is a rental agency. He went to the construction site to connect with the person in charge of the project department and picked up a new client. The new tenant is only 18, and he came here to work and study after finishing his college entrance examination. The admission notice from University A was sent to the construction site. The young man lowered his head to sign for it, sweat sliding down the veins of his arms, and his back bones were straight and broad. The calligraphy is also clear and beautiful. Pei oak. Matsutake looked at it for a while. It's definitely the ex-boyfriend's fault. He's certainly not frigid. - In addition to the construction site, Pei Yue also receives tutoring in mathematics, physics and chemistry. The clients all live in university towns/rich areas, which are too far away from home. Pei Yue plans to rent a house. The rental agent is polite and nice, but he's not very smart. The community I showed him was a five-minute walk from University A, and the house price was six figures per square meter. Matsutake: "The monthly rent is three thousand, including water and electricity." Pei Yue frowned. Matsutake was nervous: "How about... Two thousand nine? Two thousand eight?" Pei Yue: "Does the owner know?" Matsutake: "I know." The owner is him. This building is full of ^^. - Later, I accidentally learned that Matsutake's side business was a rental agency and her main business was rent collection for a building. Her ex-boyfriend regretted it and came to ask for reconciliation. The door opened, and the ex-boyfriend froze on the spot. Pei oak. His direct disciple. A man of the hour in the courtyard. Not only because he is good-looking, but also because his name often appears on the bulletin boards for national awards and special scholarships. He joined the research group in his freshman year, and was awarded the first prize in SCI area one in his sophomore year... The boss, who had never said a few human words to him, praised him for his bright future. "Pei Yue? Why are you here??" Pei Querk's shoulders and back were covered with fresh bite marks and scratches. The sound is low and hoarse. "Pay the rent." ①The next year. Some are eighteen-year-old men with strength and means. Pei oak (li4). ② Attack c, you are in a normal relationship with your ex-boyfriend, kissing, hugging, never having sex, so please be careful when entering. ③The copy has been screenshot-2024.10.22. Motto: Destiny is in your own hands.