Xu Yangdongyu, the chief CEO of Yicheng Group, is a wealthy president beyond her reach. It is rumored that he is married and has a child.
Ou Kehan, the young director of the Ou family, the arrogant boy who was her childhood sweetheart, only released tenderness to her in his lifetime, but his destiny was approaching.
When her mother put the two choices in front of her, Sheng Yiyin smiled softly: "Widow or stepmother, I have to choose one, right?"
At the end, she expressed her deepest desire: "I am actually a greedy and vain woman. I want both you and him... I hope that when I am faltering and my hair is gray, you will accompany me to recall my childhood, and Xu Yang Dongyu will accompany me home..."
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Xu Yangdongyu asked: "You won't be reluctant? You won't be nostalgic?"
Sheng Yiyin leaned forward and hugged his neck. For the first time, she took the initiative to press his lips and murmured: "What about you? Will you be reluctant to let go of me and miss my nostalgia?"
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"Drunk sex is the worst excuse and the behavior of a coward. You promised not to force me to do anything. Do you want to break your promise tonight?"
"Miss Sheng, I know there is really nothing between you and him, but the man's bad self-esteem still bothers me. Can you please tell me personally so that I can stop thinking about it?" Xu Yang Dongyu's whisper revealed a deep humility and imperceptible pleading.
Sheng Yiyin mustered up the courage to press a kiss on his plump heaven: "Xu Yang Dongyu, I will only say it once, Ou Kehan has always been my younger brother in my heart. From the beginning to the end, I am yours alone."
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Seeing his closed eyes, Sheng Yiyin felt so heartbroken that she couldn't help herself. She touched his face and prayed: "Say you love me again... Oakhan... Please..."
Ou Kehan opened his eyes weakly and said: "Today... Will you marry me? Sheng Yiyin, I really love you... I love you, I love you, I love you..."
"As long as you say it once every day, I promise you not to sleep!"
"Sheng Yiyin, wait for me... To marry you..." The last note turned into flowing clouds in the sky.
Xu Yang Dongyu felt like an outsider when he looked at this life-and-death farewell.
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Wuwuwu~~~~(>_<)~~~~Xiao Y burst into tears, writing an introduction or something, is it really the type that will die early, has it been revised N times, is it possible? Please kindly ignore my incompetent introduction and go straight to the main text, okay~~~ A rich family sweet pet article, a little bit of darkness, if you like it, just collect it, (*__*) hehe...