White cut and black fishing type delicate and tender style & style of painting deviates from the big dog attack
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Song Xueming is a popular online writer and screenwriter who is sought after by thousands of people and loved by everyone;
Jiang Ye is the sinister villain in his novel. The second prince of the Song Dynasty seizes power and usurps the throne and commits treachery.
On the way home, Song Xueming moved his pen, and a thunderstorm fell from the book. Jiang Ye fainted and jumped out of the book.
These two people have a life-or-death relationship no matter who they let see.
Song Xueming was frightened all day after he fell off his horse, but things seemed to be different from what he thought. He found that Jiang Ye seemed to have changed and became stranger than before.
Song Xueming cooks and Jiang Ye helps;
Song Xueming went to the company to work as a driver for Jiang Ye;
Song Xueming plotted against Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, you continue."
When Song Xueming was full of joy and preparing to send the book back to Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye handed Song Xueming a diamond ring on his birthday.
Jiang Ye: He really loves me, and I will never let down this love.
Song Xueming:?
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In the eyes of others, Song Xueming is a book writer and publisher; at home, he is the villain's bed-warmer all year round.
Song Xueming arrived home drunk, and his assistant helped him into the house.
Jiang Yeyan gave the assistant the knife, and the assistant abandoned his boss and ran quickly, knowing that the two people in this room were untouchable.
"Why are you thinking about coming back? The phone is broken, so how can you still get through? What the hell again?"
"My assistant insisted on fighting with me, so he drank a few more sips."
Jiang Ye picked up Song Xueming and asked, "Do you like fighting with firepower?"
Early the next morning, Song Xueming's white and tender upper body was covered in red marks, and Jiang Ye Chiguo's body lay in his ear and said a few words.
Song Xueming opened his eyes and shouted, "Old Gong! No need!"
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The rabbit said to the wolf in the forest: Big dog...
The wolf was silent for a while, then corrected: I am a wolf
The rabbit cried anxiously after hearing this, and said with tears in his eyes: Big dog...
The wolf lowered his head and sighed, then opened his lips slightly: Woof...
Later, the rabbit took off the mask and laughed out loud while eating the food the wolf gave it.
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Intention: Create carefully
