When Xie Jun was young, he was the eldest son of the Xie family who was pure and honest.
As an adult, he was the head of the Xie family who was flawless and respected by his clan members. Before he was born, he was already the youngest prime minister in the history of the Yan Kingdom. He is an omnipotent master in the eyes of his subordinates, a anchor in the hearts of his colleagues and the people, and his Majesty's right-hand man.
Unsurprisingly, his life will be flawless and he will marry a well-born, beautiful and intelligent wife to spend the rest of his life with. Instead of being interested in hunting someone else's wife in a remote town, coveting her day and night.
He originally wanted to let that poor woman go, but she broke into his life one after another, disrupting his rhythm.
Even if this poor woman is married and has a good relationship with her husband, so what.
As long as he wanted to, she couldn't escape from his Wuzhishan.
Xie Jun lowered his head and looked at the man who was cornered and begging for him like a dog.
Revealing sharp claws: "Want money? Use your wife in exchange."
New article "Mr. Female" has been published
Copywriting: When Xie Guan first met Wen Yan, she was huddled under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, holding books and people.
Knowing that she was the newly hired female gentleman in the house, it was inevitable to take a second look.
The woman's eyebrows are cold and her temperament is as aloof and arrogant as the snow on the mountains, or like celadon soaked in water.
I can't help but want to make people step on the dirty snow and crush the plum blossoms to satisfy their despicable evil taste.
When she met him in the house, she would always call herself "sir" with a lowered eyebrow.
She seemed to be polite and well-behaved, but Xie Guan could see that deep down she was respectful towards him.
She looked like this, and it was inevitable that Xie Guan would think of the scenes between her and her husband.
He scolded and laughed, his facial expressions vivid, unlike when faced with his praises, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and treated him indifferently and distantly.
Xie Wang looked at the woman who looked distant and indifferent to him, and suddenly wanted to see her show other expressions when facing him.
Either crying softly or having red eyes, it must be extremely interesting.
I even want to break off the branches and hide them on the curtains, smelling the fragrance day and night.
Intention: Even in the dark, you have to look up
