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HE/Love at First Sight/The Prodigal Son Returns
Crazy criticism of paranoid business boss vs. Stubborn and rebellious cool beauty
——"She has never been a child bride. She is what I, Cheng Chaoxu, have wanted all my life. She is the wife I have worked so hard to get."
——"A kiss, in exchange for your freedom."
Ps: The male is unclean, so be careful; the female protagonist is not a love-minded/stupid, sweet, sober-minded, a whole type that is difficult to follow; I would be really embarrassed if the name conflicts with other novels, because the name of the novel is the author's own random thought, and will be changed later.
On the first day Cheng Chaoxu came back from England, the Cheng family held a family dinner.
They say he is a slutty young master, a passionate master, and he always embraces beauties when he comes home.
First encounter.
She was wearing a well-tailored lotus green cheongsam, with a graceful figure and clear eyebrows. Her brown eyes were like the first melting snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, clean and slightly cold.
She smiled lightly: "Wei Jueyu, the tactic of 'holding a wine cup in memory of a secluded person, caressing you for thousands of years'."
"Simply put, it's a farewell."
Oh, it turns out that she is his child bride.
No matter how beautiful she was, her eyes were too cold, as if she would say something that would make him embarrassed in the next second.
It's true.
Cheng Chaoxu: If she asks me for a favor, then I am willing to step back for her.
Wei Jueyu: Are you interested?
If one sentence is not enough, here is another sentence: "If you don't want it, just donate it to others."
Cheng Chaoxu:...
He was deceived by her. Her obedience and gentleness were just appearances, and she had an extreme indifference hidden under her clear tea-colored pupils. In terms of cruelty, he could not compare to her.
If she is a rose with thorns, then he is a fearless soldier who will pick it even with his bare hands.
The blood on his hands is evidence of his love for her.
It blurs the boundary between nobility and chaos.
Concept: You don't have to grow into a rose, the people who love you will come naturally
