
Small Star
小粒星
by Moonlight (晃月光)
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 308k Words
- Chapters
- 92
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
[Time to enter v: March 17th, thank you for your support~] y2k Millennial Hot Girl vs. Aloof and Silent Township Entrepreneur The extravagant, arrogant and decadent Youda daughter Youxing was sent to the countryside in anger by her brother. Act violently, surrender, go on hunger strike, and threaten to die. The boss of the company that asked her to undergo "re-education through labor" on Baidu Encyclopedia introduced her as follows: Zhou, Yan, Jun, that night, uncharacteristically, she agreed to go to work in the small county town. She reluctantly worked for a few days. After get off work, she overheard someone talking about her at the door of the conference room. Who was joking: "Mr. Zhou, the new employee is so beautiful. Where did you recruit her? She has a hot body and a beautiful face. On the first day she came, she made all the male compatriots in the company roar. + Don't you think about it?" Another calm and cold voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Yesterday, Mr. Wang briefly talked about her situation. There was a big problem with her dress. The perfume was pungent, the makeup was too thick, and the skirt was too short. She was indecent. Mr. Wang needs to follow up on this issue." She lowered her eyes to look at her clothes, which included a tight-fitting short top, a hip-covering black plaid skirt, fishnet stockings and Martin boots. She took out the mirror from her bag and looked at it. She had two star clips on her blond hair, no eye shadow, her eyeliner was raised, and her perfume was light and sweet. Is the acceptance rate among country people so low? Yu Xing was so angry that he opened his friend's WeChat and sent a profile picture of him: My boss, a rustic business man! Thermos cup, Polo shirt, black trousers... He's only twenty-eight, but he looks like he's at least forty-eight. The man was sitting at his desk, his profile was sharp and cold, his temperament was calm and calm, and he looked calm and fearless. The friend was in disbelief: This looks like forty-eight, are you blind or am I blind? Later, one time, all the lights in the office were turned off at night, and only the large screen in the conference room shone with dim light. Through the faint white screen light, there is a black office chair, sitting on it is a man in a black shirt and trousers, sitting lazily. The red-soled high heels pushed against the chair, the wheels rolled, and the chair hit the white wall. The visitor's long French armor hooked the bow tied around his neck, "Is my dress still a big problem?" ———————————————— 1. There are enough manuscripts saved, so everyone can enter the trap with confidence! 2. He and sc ———————————— The pre-collection of "Er Su Old Game" is available next door. If you like it, click to save it. Thank you, dear friends! In her senior year of high school, Jiang Jinyao had a new deskmate, and her head teacher asked her to help keep an eye on him. She asked for leave that day, but before she saw him, she heard that he was a famous demon king from the aristocratic school next door. The head teacher said: "You have good concentration and will not be affected by him. Watch him more after studying, and tell me if there is anything unusual." One week after entering the school, Su Anyang became the new school bully. No one dared to resist him within a radius of four hundred miles. Girls were afraid of him but obsessed with him. I heard that his deskmate was Jiang Jinsu, the cool goddess who ranked first in liberal arts in the school. Secret admirers on both sides were worried, fearing that the first person would win first. But gossips discovered that the two never said a word or made any eye contact at school. Until graduation, there was no spark between the two. When we met again, she was her employer's Chinese teacher and accompanying translator. The Chinese employer went to Jianghuai City to pursue love, and he was pursuing her old classmate whom she had not seen for eight years. When Su Anyang saw Jiang Jinyao, he couldn't hide the fluctuation in his eyes. His friend asked her who she was. Su Anyang lazily leaned back on the leather sofa, with her long legs draped on the table. After taking a deep breath, she nonchalantly called her an old classmate. A friend jokingly asked: "Are you not an old lover? Only an old classmate can make you remember me so deeply?" Su Anyang hummed softly: "Back then, she secretly reported it and I almost didn't get my diploma. It's naturally profound." Jiang Jinyao followed the footsteps of his love-brained employer, and his employer followed Su Anyang's footsteps. When the employer confessed his love, she would translate it. Su Anyang couldn't understand. He had coaxed her for a long time without prying a soft word out of her mouth, but now she could say all kinds of tacky and tacky love words to him with a blank face. One time, his employer confessed to Su Anyang, but Su Anyang refused carelessly. Jiang Jinyao looked at him without any emotion: "My employer asked you, why don't you accept her love?" Su Anyang's eyes were a little darker, and his words were more serious than usual, "You tell her, because Bai Yueguang's lethality is too strong." After a while, Jiang Jinyao asked again: "My employer asked you, what is the name of your white moonlight?" Su Anyang: "My nickname is Yao Yao." Jiang Jinyao's expression finally changed. After a moment's pause, the other party added word by word, "My full name is Jiang Jinyao. Don't make a mistake in the translation." Jiang Jinyao: "..." Food guide: 1. Non-sc 2. Save the full text Mission: The world is full of love




