Xu Chenjiang felt that his life was the life of a despised bad boy. His father did not care for his mother, and the scumbag bitch still disgusted him all the time. Even just to vent his anger, Xu Chenjiang had to find a good-looking pretty girl.
One day, Xu Chenjiang caught a glimpse of Lan Jing, who had come to pay homage to her relatives. Even though she was wearing a colorful magic stick uniform, she still couldn't stop her graceful appearance. Xu Chenjiang's heart moved slightly, it was settled.
After months of flirting openly and secretly, Xu Chenjiang finally won, but found that her understanding of her boyfriend seemed too one-sided.
Small theater:
At a certain party, the plastic socialite sisters heard that Xu Chenjiang had found a mage, and they all made sarcastic remarks.
"The traditional cultural inheritance that Shen Jiang told us turned out to be a master of dance! How much does it cost to do it now?"
"What do you know, Shen Jiang, this is called faith, how can it be measured by money?"
Xu Chenjiang gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know? I have my spiritual pursuit." Unexpectedly, when the banquet was over, the Plastic Sisters discovered that Lan Jing, the strong-willed mage they said was poor and poor, appeared in front of them in a Ferrari. He happened to be the eldest son of the Ningzhou Lan Group, Lan Jing, who ranked first on the Ningzhou Golden Turtle Son-in-law list.
The little plastic sister smiled softly and said, "Shen Jiang, your spiritual pursuit is quite stylish."
After returning home, Xu Chenjiang learned that Lan Jing was the leader of the local funeral team.
Intention: Always maintain high frequency, always maintain love