When Nan Yan first met Jiang Yun, she poured wine all over him.
When she asked in guilt how to pay compensation,
He only glanced at Nan Yan coldly, then turned and left without waiting for her to react.
When they said goodbye, Nan Yan knocked on his door wetly with her dog.
"Excuse me, can I use your house to take shelter from the rain?"
That night, in order to take care of Nan Yan, who was so feverish that he lost consciousness, Jiang Yun moved away those long, naked legs countless times in an attempt to put them on him to cool down.
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"In that case, why do you keep approaching me and helping me again and again? You are not the helpful type, are you?" Nan Yan walked towards him, their toes touching toes, and she raised her head to question, aggressively.
"Because I like it." Jiang Yun bent down, his eyes burning.
He stubbornly grabbed Nan Yan's hand and pulled her into his arms with a domineering movement that allowed no resistance.
But later on, neither of the two proud people bowed their heads easily. After all, their hearts could not withstand the cruel reality, and the two finally passed each other.
Nan Yan met Jiang Yun again at a charity party. As the heir to a business tycoon, his distant and indifferent look seemed to tell her that they were no longer in the same world.
That night, she stood on the stage in a black dress. Her skin was as white as snow and attracted the attention of everyone present. However, after the event, she was blocked at the door of the dressing room.
Nan Yan closed her eyes and said nothing, reached out and knocked off the man's peaked cap. The moment her true appearance was revealed, she raised her head and sneered.
"Sir, please respect yourself."
"I don't like you talking to those people." Jiang Yun strangled Nan Yan's wrist and rubbed her wrist bones carefully with his thumb. He didn't answer the question, his eyes greedily imprinting her in his eyes.
"Why, Master Jiang still misses me?" Nan Yan taunted.
"Yes." Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun obediently lowered his head and buried it in her neck, exhaling warm breath. Nan Yan wanted to break away but was held tightly in his arms, "I still like her, I can't forget her."
Intention: Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade
