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[Marriage first, love later] [Back pulling] [False brother and sister]
The extremely aggressive noble son
Song Lu is an active air rifle athlete in Shengang City. Showy on the outside, gentle on the inside. Her mother was a mistress who made headlines. She bounced around a number of wealthy businessmen, and finally took her to live in the Lin family, with no name or status.
The Lin family is a socialite. They have an only grandson named Lin Ye, who is recognized in the circle as the most rebellious heir to the group. He had a natural aversion to women named Song, and regarded the money-hungry mother and daughter as vixens and their little vixens.
The year Lin Ye went to study abroad, Song Lu escaped from the Lin family.
Many years later, Song Lu was involved in a car accident and sprained his wrist. A handsome man stepped out of the black car. The past events poured into his mind like a tidal wave. Song Lu's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and shouted dumbly: "Brother."
The hands of shooters are the most precious. Song Lu sat on the flower bed and applied ice to himself. Lin Ye clasped his fingers between the ice pack and her wrist, and proposed marriage to her. What her mother couldn't do, Mrs. Lin, she did.
The two have their own secrets and fulfill their one-year marriage agreement.
Old feelings, old grudges, old acquaintances, old brothers and sisters...
Later, Lin also admitted that he was just motivated by sex, which made him unconscious.
"You are the most beautiful scenery I encountered when I was falling. In the long dark night when the pain was healing, someone opened their hands to hold me and stopped me from falling."
Instructions for use: Sweet, slightly sour. The male protagonist loves more and dotes on the female protagonist. The heroine has a small career but a cautious personality, and has a serious psychological shadow on the relationship between the sexes.
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At first, Han Xuan expected that Zhu Xi would be in love, but she didn't expect that he would pester her for the rest of his life.
Zhu Xi is a prince, he speaks softly and never criticizes his servants harshly. With a pen he can write down the sky, and with a bow he can shoot down the peaceful years. No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary guardian of the Tian family.
Who would have thought that he was so crazy behind his back!
Han Hyun completed his mission and escaped by feigning death. Zhu Xie ran to dig the grave, dug out the rotting unknown body, burned it to ashes, put it in a small jar and locked it in the deep palace. What a poor widower who lost his beloved, missing his white moonlight day and night.
But she is a rebel, and she is also a tuberculosis ghost who has a severe poison in her body and needs to take an antidote every six months. She was not sincere to him at all, she was coaxing him, lying to him, and playing him off. He felt that their souls were connected just because she was a qualified drama queen.
The light of her life was so weak that even a firefly needed to burn the bones of Wangsun surnamed Zhu to survive. Han Xun raised his head and sighed: "One prince's head can only buy me half a year more life."
And half a year is extremely short. Han Xuan had no choice but to fight back and hide in a shadowed corner of the court, watching with cold eyes as Zhu Xie rode the road of lunacy.
But one day, Zhu Li turned around and recognized her. Zhu Xi avoided her gaze when he spoke: "I know you are acting. But please start and finish."
What a pity, how could the good Prince Yan be so stubborn and insist on being a rebel with her!
"White skin, long legs, blind eyes" Prince X "Bai Suzhen" at the foot of Lishan Mountain
Intention: Be a shining star and never fall.
