Jiang Ling was born in a small town. He has an ordinary appearance, a gentle personality and an ordinary job.
But her first love was a member of the imperial family.
Lu Lei is a top figure in the business world. He is 188cm tall, has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a perfectly modeled face, and even his well-jointed fingers are particularly sexy.
He is decisive in killing and is known as the cold-faced King of Hell. Countless people pursue him.
The sweetest moment was when Jiang Ling wore a large white shirt and leaned comfortably in Lu Lei's warm embrace while he was working, letting him "coax" him to sleep.
She was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by someone with ill intentions. She blushed and hummed: "I know how to bully honest people."
The dark pupils were stained with a smile, and the ending tone was: "What a way to bully."
Jiang Ling had always been aware of the gap between them. She stood on tiptoes and kissed his beautiful jawline.
She thought that as long as she worked hard enough, she would be able to stand by his side openly.
However, their separation was like meeting for the first time, without any warning and in chaos.
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After years of separation, Jiang Ling never expected to meet Lu Lei again.
At that time, she had gone from a small town girl to a rich and powerful daughter.
She stood in the middle of the crowd, looking into those cold and distant eyes, approaching her step by step.
Maybe it was an illusion, but when he said hello, his fingertips touched his palm.
In line with the cooperative relationship, Jiang Ling was still friendly to Lu Lei, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have been taken away from him after they reunited.
The car was dark and ambiguous, and he grabbed his ankle.
"Mr. Lu, please respect yourself."
He asked with red eyes: "What is your relationship with that man?"
Jiang Ling thought that Lu Lei was just interested in his status as the daughter of a wealthy family. After all, he had always been a businessman who put profits first.
Until that morning, she was pulled out of bed by the nanny and saw him in her sleepy eyes.
He must have arrived in a hurry, his hair was uncombed, his tie was untied, and he was completely different from his usual meticulousness.
She thought she was dreaming, otherwise, how could his eyes be focused and affectionate.
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In the past, when the two of them were together, it was almost always Lu Lei who kissed Jiang Ling awake. He liked her hazy state of being half asleep and half awake, and tasted her tenderness without restraint again and again.
Now, her appearance when she wakes up is no different, but her eyes no longer have light when she looks at herself.
Seeing her holding her hands defensively in front of her, Lu Lei took a step back, bent down, rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, I left in a hurry today and didn't bring you a gift."
She stepped back and said, "Mr. Lu, my words have been made very clear."
"I know."
"Now that you know, what are you doing?"
"Chasing you," Lu Lei seemed to want to see her to the bottom of his heart, with an almost straightforward sincerity in his deep eyes: "Dating should start with chasing girls."
Series of articles: [Deep Allergy]
In the conference room, Yang Fan was focusing on writing the meeting minutes when a pair of long legs suddenly clamped her ankles.
Her finger was on the A key, and rows of documents suddenly popped up...
Yang Fan's peripheral vision casts a shadow on the instigator from the side. He has a cold face that should be kept away from strangers, and his jawline is clearer than his career line.
She straightened her gaze, lifted up her black trousers on the top of her feet, and rubbed against him.
Shen Yao, who had been leaning on the back of the chair, instantly sat upright and cleared his throat in a subtle way.
The operation manager who was making a report said with a bold face: "Boss, what are your instructions?"
Shen Yao acted calmly: "My throat is dry, continue."
After the meeting, he said in front of all the senior executives: "Secretary Yang, come to my office."
No one criticized Yang Fan for being able to sit next to his boss in meetings just after graduating.
Instead, colleagues joked that if Yang Fan was more beautiful and had a better family background, the boss would have promised him his life. After all, it was a life-saving grace.
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The first anniversary of getting the certificate is also the day the contract ends.
Shen Yao carefully prepared a candlelight dinner, knelt down on one knee, and was affectionate.
"Honey, marry me."
Yang Fan was so frightened that he retracted his hand and ran away...
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the interior was dark and charming.
Shen Yao moved her around in his arms, not letting her fall asleep at all.
Yang Fan's white neck was covered with red marks. She couldn't resist it and forced out a hoarse voice.
"I'm still so young and don't want to step into the grave of marriage."
Shen Yao was about to laugh out loud. He refused to give up, grinding her and seducing her.
"You said you were responsible for me at the beginning, but now you want to deny it after eating?"
Yang Fan... Almost turned into a watermelon face.
"Who is going to eat whom? Are you shameless just because you are handsome?"
Intention: Live as your own light
