[Silly and sweet, poor body shape, cute young master x taciturn tough guy]
Before going to bed, Wen Jiayan read a book called A Rich Man, which has the same name as the cannon-fodder fake young master in the book.
When she woke up, Wen Jiayan regarded herself as the cannon fodder fake young master in the plot of the awakening book.
The fake young master is an omega. He has been favored since childhood and is the target of numerous wealthy families vying to marry him.
But everything was lost the day Master Zhen was recognized. He was rejected by his family and ridiculed by his friends. He was kicked out of the family because of the fight with Master Zhen, and almost ended up on the street. Later, in the name of marriage, he was married to a villain with disabled legs and a sinister temperament.
Wen Jiayan was so sad. He wanted to change the fate of the fake young master, but he was just a weak omega. He could do nothing but be a spoiled wife.
So Wen Jiayan decided to run away from home and find her future husband in advance. Since she would end up on the street sooner or later, she might as well make her husband like her early.
His parents who no longer love him, his eldest brother who treats him coldly, and those friends who make things worse for him...
Wen Jiayan, Wen Jiayan, no more! Woohoo!
——Luo Cheng, who had just been discharged from the hospital in a wheelchair, looked up and saw the arrogant and willful young master who was the culprit of his sprained foot rushing towards him and getting into his arms.
Her eyes are watery, her long eyelashes are curled up, and her thin shoulders are trembling in the wind, like a fragile and helpless little white flower.
Wen Jiayan's eyes turned red from crying, and she called him aggrieved and embarrassed:
"Husband." QAQ
Luo Cheng, who was once allowed to say harsh words that he was at odds with him:………………
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After marriage, Wen Jiayan discovered that her husband was somewhat different from what was written in the original book.
Luo Cheng does not have disabled legs, nor is he a wealthy man among wealthy families, or a boss among villains. His small shabby house is only a few dozen square meters, not as big as his toilet.
Wen Jiayan swallowed her saliva as she looked at Luo Cheng, who had just taken a shower and had bulging chest and abs.
Understood! His husband got the rags to riches script! VO
That night, Wen Jiayan very well adhered to the principle of being a spoiled wife and rustled onto Luo Cheng's bed.
His husband is good at everything, but he is too taciturn. He just works hard in silence, sweat dripping down his plump muscles.
But Wen Jiayan, who had worked hard for a long time but still couldn't get pregnant with Zaizai, couldn't help it, "Husband, are you not good enough?"
Just now I heard someone shouting for help, I can't survive, please spare me, please, Luo Cheng:………………
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Until later, Wen Jiayan was held in someone's arms and coaxed. When he struggled to run away, he was dragged back by his ankles. The rough and strong palms could wrap half of his buttocks with one hand, rubbing him until his eyes were red.
He suddenly regained his memory. How could he be an omega wearing a book? He was the young master who was held in the palm of the Wen family since he was a child. What he hated most was these rough guys with simple minds and well-developed limbs who could only use brute force to rush around!
Wen Jiayan was so angry that she kicked him over, but the big guy who didn't look at each other before carefully circled the soles of his feet, knelt down on one knee with her tall figure, and poured out warm kisses densely, and tried her best to coax in a hoarse voice:
"Don't go,"
"I'll breathe for you."
Since then, the arrogant young master has had a burly bodyguard beside him 24 hours a day.
The muscles are knotted and fierce.
Holding his treasure like eyeballs, no one wants to take another look at it.
·1V1, HE, double clean
·There is no plot to give birth to a baby. She is not an omega. She is not really wearing a book. Her brain is really broken.
·Imagination, pure stupidity and sweetness, letting yourself go without logic, pure earthliness√
Intention: love life, love yourself