Butterfly Dance Track

The cool rose that is not mature enough x the damp daddy who is carefully raised and very patient Robbery/Group portrait of a wealthy family/Nine age differences In order to avoid marriage, Lin Youmu, the little princess of the Lin family in Hong Kong City, eloped with the housekeeper's son the night before their engagement. The Hong Kong media reported wildly that she was the first person to offend the Fu family in Hong Kong and slap the big devil in the face. Fu Tingzheng is the head of the Fu family, a wealthy and aristocratic family. He is indifferent, insidious and ruthless, and everyone respects him like a god. Lin Youmu was cuckolded by such a giant Buddha. While everyone was waiting to see what would happen to the spoiled little princess, the Fu family announced that Lin Youmu had been found and the elopement was a mistake. On the TV screen, Fu Tingzheng was smiling and speaking politely, but his lake-like eyes were filled with coldness. "Next week, Miss Lin and I's engagement party will be held as scheduled. Everyone is welcome to attend." _ Fu Tingzheng married Lin Youmu just because of a painful emotion that could not be relieved. He hated her family and the surname Lin. She was innocent, but she was not immune. In the ballet that night, she and the male actor's pas de deux were in perfect harmony. Fu Tingzheng squeezed the wine glass with his hand. Since when did you start to develop possessiveness? Her shoulders and neck stretched into the depths of Fu Tingzheng's eyes like a bee entangled with butterflies. He was dissatisfied with this. He tried every means to marry her, but when he succeeded, he didn't feel as happy as he imagined. The woman in front of him wanted to escape all the time, and wanted to tear the net he had woven with her own hands. She looked tough, as if she had been greatly wronged. Fu Tingzheng could no longer control his emotions and collapsed in front of her, "What do you think I am?" Lin Youmu's red lips seemed to have been quenched with poison, "It's not as good as a pig or a dog." Fu Tingzheng's cold smile was full of charm, "If you have the ability, you can run away from me, but if you don't, one day I will make you fall in love with me." His unspoken words were muffled by applause. Lin Youmu said decisively, "I will never fall in love with you." But what she didn't know was that Fu Tingzheng was willing to be a moth flying into the fire, flying to her butterfly again and again, even though his wings were burnt. She can always be a beautiful and moving butterfly, and let him become disgraced. However, looking at her tearful eyes, he realized—— "She dances like a butterfly and cannot catch it." "He can't selfishly trap her in his palm" Reading guide: ＊Robbery, pursuit of wife, crematorium, group portraits *The female protagonist is a ballerina, the male protagonist is a dank Daddy from Hong Kong, and the male protagonist is crazy. There will be a crazy plot in the article. *A marriage between wealthy families, including a bloody plot involving internal fighting within the family *The female protagonist has had feelings for the second male protagonist and has had physical contact, but this is limited to this. The male protagonist is noble and a single old daddy who has never dated a girlfriend. ＊The professional knowledge involved in the article comes from the research information *Refuse writing guidance ——The next book is "Lost in Harbor Night"—— Cold and heartless female student x Hong Kong circle crazy criticizes Buddhists Reunion/Chasing Wife at the Crematorium/Fifth Age Difference As the inheritor of Cantonese opera, Jiang Qing was born with fair skin and beautiful appearance in his later years. That day, she was wearing a gold silk costume, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, her sleeves were flying, and she was brushing away a pool of spring water. Gu Qingdong in the audience blinked, then caught her backstage and held her slender wrist. "What's your name?" She has been by his side for three years now. In the past three years, Jiang Qingwan had trapped herself by his side, enjoying his money, status and honor. Even if he really raised a canary, he would still have feelings for her. Gu Qingdong had always only "happy without love" towards her. On the day she left, she gave her a gift of horoscopes - we will meet again in the mountains and rivers and never see each other again. After staying with him for a long time, I was influenced by his Buddhism. Jiang Qingwan left completely and cleanly, and the love entangled in her heart was blown away by the cold wind and ice rain over and over again. The wind in Victoria Harbor was so strong that it made her numb and her heart turned into an empty shell. _ Jiang Qingwan never thought about meeting him again. Gu Qingdong was dressed in a black suit, ascetic and cold, with a red sandalwood Buddhist bead wrapped around his right hand. His gloomy eyes made people feel chilly out of thin air, as he looked at her through the crowd. Jiang Qingwan fled in despair, but he found an opportunity to intercept him. His tall figure covered her, and a bitter smile appeared on his stern face, "You still dare to appear in front of me?" Jiang Qing said unfamiliarly in the evening, "We met by chance." "Meet by chance?" He grabbed her wrist, his voice was gloomy and hoarse, filled with hatred, "You once said we would never meet again, but now it doesn't matter." "They were both lost in this harbor night, going round and round, not owing each other anything, loving, hating, infatuating, bitter, resentful, angry and sad." Purpose: May we never lack the courage to love