The Husband of the Young Lady Is Left with a Daughter and a Wife

Han Yangxu, 19 years old, is a popular young lady in the world. His figure and appearance are all amazing. He is cheered everywhere he goes. What makes people even more envious is the powerful wealth and power behind him. Song Yibai, 24 years old, although not very old, is known as the leftover girl among her peers. No wonder she has not been in love once for twenty-four years and perfectly preserved her first kiss. When the 24-year-old Song Yibai accidentally bumped into the 19-year-old Han Yangxu, a pure and evil love affair between a young lady and a leftover girl began. "You, you, you, this is my first kiss." Song Yibai tremblingly raised his index finger and pointed at Han Yangxu, who was standing in front of him with a suave look, and roared with all his strength. "Tch." Han Yangxu scolded, with an evil smile on his lips, looking at Song Yibai coldly, and said in a mocking voice: "You are so old, and this is your first kiss. You have lived in vain for so many years." After hearing what Han Yangxu said, Song Yibai rolled her eyes in anger and almost fainted. This was her first kiss. What's the matter? It's better to have countless women than this little brat at a young age. What Song Yibai didn't expect was that Han Yangxu was just young. His neat six-pack abs under his tight white shirt made her, a leftover girl, look at him with love in her eyes and almost drool. When Song Yibai was pushed against the wall and kissed fiercely by Han Yangxu, the little boy's strength exceeded his imagination, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break away. "Song Yibai, listen carefully. You are my Han Yangxu's woman. I can give you whatever you want, but you are not allowed to set your sights on other men." Han Yangxu panted and said hotly in Song Yibai's ear, declaring his right of possession. Song Yibai rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction. She had quite a bad temper at such a young age. A top supermodel like Dennis had a devilish figure and an angelic face, which was even better than that of a woman. How could she not look at it? It would be in vain if she didn't look at it. Before Song Yibai could finish rolling her eyes, someone pressed her down. Oh my God, what was he going to do? No, he was five years younger than her. How could they... Before Song Yibai finished speaking, Han Yangxu took action. From now on, when she becomes his real woman, he will have reason to pamper her, love her, and not allow her to look at other men. Harmony, harmony, everyone slowly imagines it, or waits for Xiaochan to write it step by step. . . . . .