Autumn Typhoon

Zongxuan returned to China for a year of exchange, and his friends gathered together to support him. The sky-high price open car swung to a halt, and when they saw him and Jiang Ninglan appearing in the same frame, everyone's jaws were almost dropped. The former is the prince of a top wealthy family, who relies on his handsomeness to commit crimes and is admired by all the stars. The latter is a child star who debuted, and is arrogant and mischievous. Three minutes ago, the entry #professional#of the paparazzi# was trending on the list. The two are so different that no one would have linked them together before. - After three drinks, someone asked him if he had anyone he liked. The salty sea breeze on a summer night blew her long hair and brushed his arm, causing a tingling sensation. During the ten seconds when Zongxuan was silent, the cold beer next to her legs was filled with mist, and Jiang Ninglan remembered in a daze - A year ago, on the evening when I had a showdown with him, the air was still so hot. She was pinched by the waist and pressed on the island table. The crushed ice cubes slid against her warm skin, and the water soaked the table. He chuckled, raised his head and kissed her with his cold lips and tongue, his voice low and sexy: "I can't stand this, Jiang Ninglan, how can you play with me?" Top cool girl × top cool guy HE｜Male crush｜P turns full-timeUniversity + entertainment industry｜Alternative childhood sweethearts who have known each other for 16 yearsImperfect characters ——Advance collection of "Filling"—— The day she found out she was pregnant was the seventh anniversary of Ni Mi and Duan Youkai's relationship. To say "together" would be an understatement. Their relationship was just a shady underground relationship. After dawn, one is an intellectual and generous female secretary, and the other is a financial tycoon, the prince. There is a clear distinction between subordinates and superiors. After another lingering moment, looking at the sleeping man next to her, Ni Mi couldn't sleep all night. She began selling off all her RVs, jewelry and designer handbags, and a resignation letter was sent to his mailbox. "Are you sure you want to leave?" He asked her, his right hand shaking uncontrollably as he lit the cigarette, and his temper and anger were about to explode. "Ni Mi, I will give you resources, give you connections, help you sort out those messy things, and take you back from Wall Street. I am not asking you to go home to get married, have children, and serve your parents-in-law!" "Not everyone is like you, who is called an 'emotionless money printing machine.'" She smiled and was unusually calm, "Mr. Duan, I am just an ordinary person." "Do you really want to get married?" This was the second time he asked her. She smiled but didn't answer. "Okay," Duan Youkai gritted his teeth, picked up his suit jacket and walked out, "Anyway, you are getting married no matter who you marry. Ni Mi, please bring your ID card and we will get married." Later, in the eleventh year of her crush on him and the eighth year of Gupao, Ni Mi realized that Duan Youkai was also a human being, a person with flesh and blood and emotions. Purpose: stick to your heart and break stereotypes