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[Vitality straight ball big sun attack to redeem the cold and sensitive beauty]
When her grandmother passed away, she left a marriage contract to Jiang Zaihan.
The yellowed paper, the scrawled words, and the target person were not clearly written.
Jiang Zaihan didn't take it seriously.
If the father doesn't recognize the illegitimate son and the mother doesn't love him, no girl will like him.
However, the little scrap of paper is not useless. At least it can help Jiang Zaihan to deal with the endless stream of suitors:
I'm engaged.
Fu Chue is also one of them.
But this kid probably felt that it was very rare to meet a fellow countryman from a foreign country, so he was not ashamed or annoyed when he was rejected. He laughed it off and continued to follow Jiang Zaihan.
He is also very interested in Jiang Zaihan's engagement.
"Professor Jiang, when did you make the engagement? Who is the other party? Can a marriage without love be happy?"
"Emotional." Jiang Zaihan said helplessly, "Our childhood sweethearts are a match made in heaven and we are inseparable."
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Fu Que had just reached the legal age for marriage and suddenly learned that he had a fiancé.
Still a doctor!
The doctor's cousin's receding hairline, dull eyes behind thick-soled lenses, and belly that has gained weight from sitting for a long time come to mind...
Fu Que angrily beat the table:
In what age did you start to engage in this kind of talk about parents ordering matchmakers? !
Feudal dross!
He found his fiancé in a rage——
The black hair is thick, with a slight natural curl, and looks easy to rub;
The almond-shaped eyes are round and blunt, and the ends of the eyes curve beautifully when you smile, which is very seductive;
My back is thin and my waist is narrow, I feel like I can pinch it with two hands...
Break off the engagement?
The tradition of our ancestors must have its reason!
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Yuan Ai is the snowball of the Alps.
The snow coverage dropped sharply, and her friends melted away one by one. Yuan Ai had to put on her small schoolbag and go find a human named Zhou Yan.
Because everyone says Zhou Yan is an iceberg.
Pack cold.
The snowball needs to stay close to the iceberg to survive.
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Zhou Yan is the head of the family at a young age. He has been involved in the dangerous struggle for power since childhood. He is taciturn and ruthless, with a heart as cold as frost. He is a well-known Bingshan CEO in Yancheng.
Zhou Yan had long been used to the frightened or fawning looks around him.
Until a young man with light blue curly hair and skin as white as snow broke into Zhou's building. His eyes were as clear as water. Staring at him was like seeing the most precious treasure in the world.
The young man grabbed his hand excitedly, his face turned red:
"Hello, are you Iceberg?"
Shitty trick.
This trick doesn't work for me at all...
So soft.
Damn it.
It works.
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At first, Yuan Ai felt that Bingshan was very stingy.
No one is allowed to stick to it, no one is allowed to rub against it, even if he is sitting in the office blowing the air conditioner, he will be kicked out!
But seeing that there was a huge freezer at Bingshan's house that was big enough for him to lie down, roll around and flip over, Yuan Ai decided not to encourage him to leave.
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Yuan Ai's nose felt sore, and she burst into tears——
The next second, snow falls all over the world.
The United Nations Meteorological Department issued a crazy warning: Abnormal weather!
Yuan Ai sniffed and whispered: Oops forgot to mention that when our Snowball cries... It will snow heavily.
Later, Bingshan finally let go, and Yuan Ai leaned forward happily——
The rumor is wrong!
Big mistake!
The iceberg was not ice at all, it was so hot and scalding that it was almost fatal.
If he doesn't run away, he will melt.
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Intention: After darkness, there will be morning light
