The Little White Flower Takes the Place of the Boss

Sober little white flower VS cold CEO (The following is the text of this article) The news of the early marriage of a certain powerful man in the Beijing circle spread widely. Many friends were sad and came over to congratulate him and to find out who had captured the flower of the high mountain. As soon as the man appeared, he was dressed in a red cheongsam and had a graceful figure. His porcelain-white complexion made him look like water roses. His moist eyes were shy, and his steps were light and calm as he walked downstairs. Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment, and they were envious of Lu Yuan for having such a stunning beauty. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan's handsome face was unimpressed and he didn't take his newlywed wife seriously at all. He coldly threw a contract to her the night he entered the wedding room. Lu Yuan: 1. You are not allowed to cross this line while sleeping! 2. We are not allowed to mention our relationship to anyone outside. 3. Terminate the engagement when the agreement expires! Gu Ning: I can! Lu Yuan: Apart from money and status, don't even think about anything else! Gu Ning: Very good! Boss! (Big smile) Lu Yuan:...... Later, Gu Ning was pressed on the bed and kissed until she was breathless. "Mr. Lu, you have crossed the line." Lu Yuan kicked off the horizontal quilt, crushed the previous rules with his own hands, and gently pinched her soft face. "I still prefer you to call me brother-in-law. Be good, call me brother-in-law again, and use the soft and gentle voice before." Gu Ning's face heated up, she turned around and muttered: "Beast." One day, the boss was interviewed by the media and was asked about his recent love life. His cold eyebrows were stained with a gentle smile, and his thin lips parted lightly: "I am married!" Gu Ning saw the news and hurriedly ran to ask him. "What do you mean? The engagement expires in two days. Do you still want to renew?" The boss pulled her into his arms, looked down at her charming red face, put his lips to her earlobe, and whispered softly... [The column contains a large number of short stories cooked by the chef. You can eat them in one go. If you don't like them, come back and kick me. "The Damp Girl Plays with the Handsome Boss and Makes Her Cry" "The Desperate Buddha Shows Her Bestiality" "Chasing His Wife in the Crematorium Short Story" "Being Caught by the Damp Prince" "She is Caught by the Damp Man" "The Princess Who Likes Military Life" "What to do if you are pregnant and break up?" ""Building a modern city through ancient times (farming)"] Intention: This is love