Weibo: Song Jiujin
Stealing love with a sword|Deliberate planning|Wolf and Rabbit Literature
Wen Tang, the daughter of the Wen family, has white skin, beauty, and a gentle temperament. She is the Bai Yueguang in the hearts of most wealthy disciples in Nancheng. Unfortunately, she has been married to the second young master of the Zhou family since she was a child. The two grew up together and studied abroad together.
She originally thought that the golden couple would get married smoothly, but unexpectedly, the Zhou family actually got involved with the Qiao family in the Beijing area. The engagement between the Wen and Zhou families was voided, and Wen Tang inevitably became the object of sympathy jokes in the eyes of everyone.
Even so, a group of children from Nancheng went home one after another to persuade their parents to marry with the Wen family. Each family was weighing the pros and cons, but the Wen family unexpectedly received a request for marriage from the Fu family in Beijing.
In this way, Wen Tang, who was still sympathetic to everyone in Nancheng, got engaged to the Fu family in the Beijing circle.
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The first time I met Fu Jingming was at an art exhibition and auction in Paris.
He is wearing a decent suit, his figure is as tall as a pine tree, his eyebrows are indifferent, and he has a terrifying aura. He looks like he is not approachable. It is said that he came here for the paintings of his sweetheart.
The second time I met Fu Jingming was in a hotel in Florence
The early morning light penetrated the curtains, and Wen Tang, who was fragmented, could not remember the absurd chaos of last night, but the ambiguous fishy-sweet smell in the air and the sound of washing water coming from the bathroom were enough to make her panic and anxious.
Wen Tang knew that Fu Jingming belonged to someone, and they only wanted to treat each other as guests after marriage, but she didn't expect that she had failed to keep her true feelings. The fall of sobriety made her struggle and painful. With the help of alcohol, Wen Tang blocked Fu Jingming, who had returned late from the party, at the entrance. He raised the Begonia seal that he had carved for himself on his birthday and placed it heavily on the man's cheek.
"What is this doing?"
He knew it, but his heart was beating violently in his chest.
Wen Tang, numbed by alcohol, lowered his head and murmured: "Seal."
Stamped, exclusive to Wen Tang.
It's fulfilled, it's effective.
Reading instructions:
Five years age difference
Pure Desire and Delicate Oil Painter
Intention: Ask and you will get
