Rouge Chun

As the eldest son of the Xie family, Xie Mo has a mysterious relationship with the family. He holds an unknown amount of property and is a top talented architect at home and abroad. He is dangerous, handsome, crazy, sexy, and sensible - except when he favors Wen Yan. He would patiently dry Wen Yan's wet hair and help her repair her exquisite toenails. He would also respond to her jokes and wear a vest in winter and go downstairs to buy her hot coffee. Her eyes widened: "Will you freeze if you do this?" He held her fingertips mischievously and followed the texture lines downward: "Why don't you try it now? Will it work?" His love is absurd, and she is daring. Like a bird in the palm of his hand, he watered her and gave her wings. Under the love, she went from soft and lonely to bright and public. On an unexpected rainy day, her nose and eyes were red: "Let's get married." But his brows were gloomy, like the continuous rain outside the car: "Let me think about it, Yin Yin." He got this love by pretending to be gentle. He never dared to think about how she would face his rotten inside after taking off the mask. * But he didn't expect that when he was ready for everything, he was suddenly told: Wen Yan was in love, and it was not him. In the dark bathroom, Wen Yan was pressed against the marble countertop, covering her ears: "Why did you bite me?" Xie Mo's black eyes were filled with gloom, and his mask was completely revealed in his madness: "He just touched this ear. I bite it off so that no one else can touch it." Wen Yan suddenly turned around and pressed him against the foggy mirror: "Mr. Xie, there is a price to pay for being jealous." I think back then, when they learned that Wen Yan was in love, someone went crazy. He came from the depths of the shadows, opening his sleepy eyes like a beast. He designed everything to completely destroy her love affair. He pinched her chin and forced her to turn her head to look: "Look, this is the rotten person you like." This time Wen Yan also knew that the moment she fell in love, someone would go crazy. She tapped the man's Adam's apple and pushed him away: "Thank you, boss, we are not familiar with each other." * Later, Wen Yan arranged numbers for her blind dates. They would meet on 135 for the first year, and on 246 for the next year. In the western restaurant, Xie Mo arrived wearing a crisp suit. Wen Yan didn't even raise his eyelids: "Have you taken your number?" With that said, the younger brother Cheng Beiyan was holding the flowers in high spirits. Xie Mo stopped directly in front of people, and his 1.9-Meter tall figure was extremely oppressive even against the 1.8-Meter basketball male. "Come to have a blind date with my wife? How about we talk first. I'm very familiar with her needs for a partner." * That day, it snowed the most in ten years in Nancheng. Wen Yan held up a crystal, which was the model she designed. He is in a city that is like spring all year round, He designed a tower for her, and she also gave him a pond of winter. She held the crystal in his palm, with a stubborn look on her face: "I count down to three. If you are willing, we will be together. If not, smash the crystal now, and we will never look back." After three timers, there was no sound of shattering, and there was silence. She walked in the opposite direction, walking quickly in the wind and snow, but someone grabbed her wrist and took her back to the man's arms. Xie Mo's finger bones were shaking uncontrollably, he lost his reserve and his voice became hoarse: "Never look back? Where else do you want to go besides me?" She turned her back, with a triumphant smile on her lips. The curtains were thick and the sunlight could not penetrate at all. Their breathing touched each other under the quilt. She held his chest and smiled: "Thank you, boss, tell me, what do I need from my partner?" The man bit her ear: "I'm not answering you with actions." ●Rouge Spring Tower ●Mochi Winter ★We repel each other like magnets, yet we long to embrace each other~ I wish to sink with you day and night, unable to extricate myself. Bright Spring × Sensitive Winter｜Only the beginning and the end of the season can be vigorous｜24×31 age difference/passionate pull/two-way redemption｜Sour and sweet, sour and sweet, thirty-seven open sc, he, the heroine was pinched by the hero before her first love even started, without even touching TT Intention: It is not easy for two people to be together