When Zheng Xuan met Miss Zhou for the first time, she was pouring wine in a ridiculously cheap suit and vest.
That night he was taken to her car to the hotel.
Zheng Xuan has no experience. Miss Zhou looked at him as if he was just a tool that should be activated by pressing the switch.
And he looked at the other person's beautiful cat-like eyes, hoping that his body, which had been practicing dancing for many years, and his face that had been praised by others would not make her feel too wronged.
Zheng Xuan was extremely gentle, pious and careful, measuring every inch of her skin with his lips, as if he was treating a precious painting.
He thought his efforts were successful until he heard Miss Zhou unconsciously murmuring: "Chen Yifan, slow down..."
It turns out that this day is not Zheng Xuan's lucky day, just because of his similar face.
Zhou Lianni thought her life was happy: her father was the boss of a film and television company, and her mother was artistic and enlightened. Until one day, an aunt and a girl were brought home by their father.
The dream is broken.
From now on, she wanted to share her father with others, and beside her fiancé stood her smiling sister.
He loves her and him, love is ridiculous, innocence is shameful.
Intention: Continuous self-improvement
