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[Female student VS Hong Kong powerful man/pseudo uncle and nephew]
[Age difference 11 years/old house on fire/secret love comes true/1V1/male cleaning]
1.
When he was 16 years old, Ming Yang was taken over and funded by Huo Zhaolin.
Under the vigorous flattery and pushing of her uncle and aunt, the thin girl stood in front of Huo Zhaolin with her eyes lowered.
She was wearing a blue dress that had been washed white. She had rugged shoulder bones, three obvious red marks on her forearms, thin calves underneath, and withered yellow hair covering most of her face.
Huo Zhaolin stared at the top of the girl's hair, "Are you willing to come with me?"
Ming Yang looked up, her beautiful black pupils were astonishingly bright, "Mr. Huo, I do."
"You can call me Uncle Huo from now on."
Later, he taught her Cantonese and etiquette, sent her to a prestigious school, and raised her from a dusty pearl to the most dazzling flower in Hong Kong.
2.
At the graduation ceremony at the age of 23, she wore a haute couture dress given by Huo Zhaolin and stood on the podium with thousands of people watching.
When she ran towards Fok Zhaolin with her diploma in her arms, she saw his Rolls-Royce parked at the Peninsula Hotel to pick up his fiancée who had returned to Hong Kong from the United States.
In Lan Kwai Fong, a tipsy girl was smiling brightly at the person who was chatting with her. Fok Zhaolin came over and pulled her into his arms with such force that her wrist bones hurt.
With the help of drunkenness, the girl's wet lips pressed against his hot Adam's apple, "Huo Sheng, can you not get married?"
The man's hand holding her lower back stiffened, and he muttered: "Yangyang, I am your uncle, there is no way we can do this."
She is a blooming jacaranda, and he is over thirty, and the age and generation gap cannot be overcome.
3.
Since then, Ming Yang completely disappeared from his world.
Huo Zhaolin looked calm, but Yuye tore up the photo he was handed to him. He saw the girl he had raised and raised with his own hands, intertwined with the blond boy.
The special plane cut through the Sydney night, and Huo Zhaolin knocked on the door of the apartment.
The door opened, and the blond young man just called uncle, Huo Zhaolin walked past the man, hugged Ming Yang tightly with his big hands, and kicked the door shut.
He pressed her against the wall and kissed her fiercely, with a devastating sense of aggression filling her lips and teeth.
After a moment, Huo Zhaolin leaned against the girl's earlobe and sneered, "Who is your uncle, huh? Does he know that you and your uncle have kissed?"
Reading guide:
1. The female protagonist is 16 years old and the male protagonist is 27 years old. There is an 11-year age difference. The male protagonist has no white moonlight and no first love. He has reached the top of the list of male virtues. The male protagonist's fiancée is not a real fiancée.
2. The heroine was delayed for a year and was in the third grade of junior high school at the age of 16.
3. Huge age difference/status difference.
4. The male protagonist responds to the female protagonist's feelings slowly and slowly, which makes this article slow.
5. The copy has been retained on Weibo on July 17, 2025.
"Zhanjialan" copywriting:
[The top boss in the Beijing circle/The one in the top bows down for love/The male cleaner]
When she caught her boyfriend and her first love kissing passionately, Shen Jialan was leaning against the wall and suffering from stomach cramps.
The pale lights in the basement made her pupils shrink suddenly and sweat break out on her forehead.
The sound of footsteps approaching behind me.
Shen Jialan turned her head and looked around. She recognized the person who was coming. She was Wen Shijing, whom her boyfriend called a distinguished friend and someone who was unmatched by others in Sijiu City.
The man's tall figure blocked the glare for her and handed the warm stomach medicine to her, "Take the medicine first."
"Thank you." The girl was confused, but she bit her lip and took it.
The next second, Wen Shijing covered her eyes with his warm palms, and a low voice fell from above her head: "Don't look at dirty things, they will hurt your eyes."
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After becoming single again, Shen Jialan thought that she had nothing to do with the circle in Sijiucheng.
But it just backfired.
Within a week, she frequently bumped into Wen Shijing at breakfast shops in alleys, in front of the company, and in niche cafes.
The man naturally looked like a gentle breeze, noble and awe-inspiring, but when he looked at her, his eyes were burning.
Shen Jialan's fingertips tightened and she had to face him. When she raised her eyes, her eyebrows were cold and she said, "Mr. Wen, have we... Bumped into each other too often?"
Hearing that Shijing stopped and took a calm breath, Shen Jialan couldn't help but take a few steps back. The other party said slowly: "Jialan, you are used to throwing it away after you use it."
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The drunken chaos of that night immediately came to mind.
The girl's face turned red and she froze in place. Wen Shijing chuckled and advanced instead of retreating: "Well, you finally remembered?"
He has been watching for a long time as a bystander - anonymous.
Intention: We must work hard and work hard to change our destiny.