Black Swan is very good at pretending to be a little crazy × the arrogant, noble and love-minded young man
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Qin Luo has been raised as the heir of the Qin family since he was a child. He is the most unattainable black swan among the wealthy families in Jiangcheng.
She is cold and beautiful. From a distance, she looks like a handful of snow on the top of a mountain. However, her skills in the shopping mall are extremely strong. Many seniors feel scared when they mention her name.
It is said in the circle that no one is worthy of such a high-altitude flower.
Qin Luo thought so too.
But one summer, she was invited to participate in an activity with her best friend at the university. The boy on the basketball court looked sad, but his movements were clean and neat, and he simply hit the basket with a three-pointer.
She was in a daze and felt her heartbeat for the first time.
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After the game, she was going to find someone to get her contact information.
But before she met anyone, she heard a boy friend joking: "... Brother Ci? His ideal type is a typical little white flower, weak and innocent, the kind who brings tears to his eyes when he speaks loudly."
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Qin Luo frowned and compared these features with himself one by one.
Very good, one miss.
But the problem is not big. If the character is not like this, why can't he act?
That night, she violently and forcefully moved into Chen Ci's house in the name of the "kept" little white flower.
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After they got together, as she expected, the boy was like a arrogant kitten. He looked cold and distant, but in fact, he would spread his soft belly towards others when he stroked his hair.
It was just a little accident.
Someone was disobedient and exposed her true face to Chen Ci without permission. She watched the other person frown and leave, her eyes darkening indifferently.
Back in the small villa, under the dim light, the man's expression was unclear. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the other man whispering in a low voice without warmth: "You've been drinking, and you're still so late."
Chen Ci sneered in a low voice with sarcasm: "Qin Luo, you don't like me, why don't you even pretend now?"
Intention: Thinking about it
