On her twenty-sixth birthday, Wish Star was cheated on by her boyfriend of many years. Before going to bed, she cried and made a wish to Meteor. She must find a man who is handsomer, richer, and loves her more than her ex-boyfriend!
As a result, early the next morning, she found a strange man in her room.
The man is tall and handsome, with a noble temperament, but there is something wrong with his brain.
As soon as he saw her, he spoke to her in an angry and pitiful tone.
"How can a princess with a daughter's body succumb to this?"
"Princess, this collapse is very high, I might be in danger of falling!"
"This clean room is so small..."
After the man finished criticizing her sixty-square-meter exquisite single loft, Wishing Star finally grasped the kitchen knife and spoke tremblingly.
"Please, please, are you..."
The man suddenly knelt down on one knee, his eyes gentle and pious: "Princess, I am your son-in-law!"
Snap.
The kitchen knife and chin in Wishing Star's hand fell to the ground at the same time.
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Mo Mingyu, the sole heir to the Mo family, the top wealthy family in Yuncheng, has a gentle and handsome appearance, but is cold-hearted and hard to approach. He is a person that all the celebrities in Yuncheng stay away from.
When everyone thought he would never bend down for anyone in his life, one day his temperament changed drastically, and he treated a small employee of the group with utmost respect and care, and even called her princess?
The clerk was scolded: "How can you bully me with the body of a princess?"
The clerk is hungry: immediately transform into a personal chef and deliver a love meal!
The clerk is here: he put down his multi-million contract and went to the supermarket to buy a cart of towels and thoughtfully delivered them to the toilet door.
Wishing Star blushed: I really don't need this! ! !
Looking at Mo Mingyu who turned into a "dog licker", the others said: ... That is, how about crowdfunding for the CEO to go to the hospital?
After a long time, the official Weibo of the Mo Group suddenly released a piece of good news. The Crown Prince of the Mo Group had recently gotten married. He created the Aite Bride account and posted: I am yours.
In the wedding room.
Mo Mingyu closed his cell phone angrily, moved to the wishing star and muttered aggrievedly.
"Your Highness the Princess, I clearly asked them to post that I wish to follow Your Highness the Princess forever, but these people actually disobeyed my instructions and wrote randomly!"
The wishing star looked up to the sky and sighed, comforting someone with pain and joy.
"It's okay, it's okay if I know this kind of thing."
Concept: Love is mutual