She Is Really Difficult to Coax

The column "Half Sugar in Spring" will be available for pre-order in the next book. Babies who like it can click and collect it~ Copywriting of this article The first time she met Jiang Nanzhou, Jin Xingran was annoyed by the call from her brother urging them to go on a blind date. Jiang Nanzhou was standing in the corridor less than two meters away from her, leaning against the wall. The lights in the bar corridor were dim, and the man was smoking a cigarette, his eyes glancing at her vaguely. The first thing Jin Xingran said to him was: "Let's have a drink together?" The next time they met was at the marriage dinner of the Jin and Jiang families. Jin Xingran was sitting in a polite manner, listening to the admonitions of her elders, while the man's expression was calm and indifferent, looking at her leisurely, with no intention of helping her out. Two months after their marriage, she and Jiang Nanzhou still had no substantial "communication", and she couldn't help but wonder if he had some hidden illness. So she decided to talk to him, after all, it was related to her 'happiness' for the rest of her life. After taking a shower that night, she said to the man who was leaning on the bedside reading a book: "Jiang Nanzhou, let's talk." "Okay, let's talk." The man tilted his head and glanced at her. Her tone was very tactful and probing: "Have you ever had a girlfriend before?" "No." "Then... Did you get checked before you got married?" "Yes." "Did the doctor... Say there was something wrong with you?" The man's fingers while turning the book paused, and his eyes stared at her for a full minute. Just when she thought he wouldn't answer her question, the man put down the book in his hand, reached out and pulled her onto his lap. Jiang Nanzhou hooked the straps of her bathrobe with his fingers, his eyes full of threats, "Why don't you check it yourself and see if there is anything wrong?" —— The column "Half Sugar in Spring" will be published in the next issue and can be received in advance~ The eldest lady of the experience school x the gentle scumbag brother. Copywriting 1. Han Ruo'an is an experience-oriented young lady. Recently, she had a whim and wanted to experience marriage. So one spring day, she dressed up and made an appointment with Manager Qin, whom she had only met twice. "I checked. Recently, you have been urged to get married by your family. This is my information. If there is no problem, we will get married." Han Ruo'an acted like a queen, explaining her purpose concisely and concisely. At this time, the spring breeze came outside the window as promised, lifting a corner of the documents on the table. It also blew her well-tended hair into a mess. Manager Qin leaned lazily on the sofa, lowered his head and played with the lighter in his hand, sarcastically, as if he had heard some joke. "Sorry, I don't marry anyone casually." Copywriting 2. One night after the wedding, Manager Qin came back from a social gathering and saw the woman squatting in the cloakroom, wondering what she was doing. The woman was wearing a white silk skirt with suspenders, and the moonlight shone on her slender back. A beautiful scene. Manager Qin's Adam's apple rolled, he came up to her, hugged her from behind, rubbed behind her ear, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Why are you packing your things?" Han Ruo'an threw the clothes in his hands into the box and said, "Move out." Manager Qin was confused for a moment and said helplessly: "What are you making again?" Han Ruo'an pushed away the hot chest behind her and said in a casual tone, "I'm not making trouble, I just experienced it and I feel like I want a divorce." Copywriting 3. After the divorce, Han Ruoan quickly cut off from Manager Qin's interpersonal relationship, as if the two had never had any intersection. We met again at a dinner party. The man sat at the main table and pretended not to see her as his "ex-wife". After the meal, they dispersed in twos and threes. Han Ruoan was drunk and was taken away in a daze. After sobering up, he found himself back in his former wedding room. I had a splitting headache, and while I was dazed, a cold male voice sounded above my head. "Baby, do you think you can escape?" Purpose: Love managed with heart