Genius and Cute Husband Are Too Arrogant

She is Xu Cong. Ten years ago, she was a sergeant major with great wealth, numerous meritorious deeds, and a promising future. In one night, she fell in the eyes of the world. She doesn't know whether this is right or wrong, she only knows that there is a person living in her heart for a long time, and she wants to be herself! She wants to be an ordinary person. She fell in love with the talented He Yubo. Ten years later, she was a rookie internet writer, a scumbag and a slow updater. He, He Xiutang, is an eighteenth-tier singer with a cute appearance who loves singing. Singing is his soul. It is destined that he loves singing and also loves Xu Cong. He has been her fan for four years. He likes her books and the love and persistence in her words. In order to get close to her, he used a little bit of caution, but... He, a black belt in karate, couldn't beat her? It didn't matter, he was hugging her tightly like a koala; she looked cool and pure, so he looked like the boy next door when nothing happened, looking at her pitifully, making her unable to ignore him. He is obviously a rich second generation, but he insists on saying that he is from the 18th line and has no money at all. He doesn't mind that she supports him despite her wealth. He looked at her pitifully when his finger was slightly injured... She could not resist the mature, handsome and wealthy national hero Xu Zigu (stage name); she ignored Cai Wute, a senior military officer who had been her best friend + teacher + apprentice + evenly matched opponent for 12 years; she could resist the second-generation rich man Cheng Youhui who had been secretly in love with her for 12 years... But she couldn't do anything with this national brother. Maybe he was too similar to "him", with the same genius, the same persistence, the same concentration, and a beautiful world lived in her heart. ---Separating line--- One day, He Xiutang carried Xu Cong on his back. Xu Cong looked at the broad shoulders and realized that he was not that weak. He Xiutang's inner monologue: For sure! I am a black belt in karate after all! There used to be bosses who hired me to coach and compete! … Xu Cong looked at his phone and looked at the photos of He Xiutang from ten years ago. There was clearly another person in it! She couldn't help but sigh in her heart about the magic of age and makeup... He Xiutang monologued in his heart: You must be blind, you didn't even recognize this! Have we met before? ! … Xu Cong stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on He Xiutang's face, casually wiping off the red on his lips. Really, you are still crying at such an old age! He Xiutang's arrogant inner monologue: I hate you! … Xu Cong took out a lipstick from his pocket and handed it to He Xiutang. His lips were thin and easy to dry out. She specially asked her friend in Italy to buy it and send it back. He Xiutang took the lipstick tremblingly, and then had wild thoughts for a second... Xu Cong watched He Xiutang tidy up the clothes and quilts on the bed for her, and suddenly felt moved in his heart, but is this how he picks up girls? ---Separating line--- "I'm a poor, 18th-tier singer, and my food stamps for the next month are all gone." "... Oh. I call Cheng Youhui to make you popular." "I heard you are very rich." "Huh?!" "Just take care of me." "... Ghost...?" ---Separating line--- "You just 'love your sun'?" "... Yes..." "... What kind of male god avatar are you doing? I thought I fell in love with a man!" He Xiutang cried. (I can't write anything else! One-to-one, big love and little abuse. Thank you for clicking. It's not superficial. Please save it if you like it.)