Madam, She Is Delicate and Weak

Due to a conspiracy, Yan Qingshu married Meng Yanzhou, the powerful man in Jinghai City. In the eyes of others, Yan Qingshu does not love money or power, but only loves Meng Yanzhou. In Meng Yanzhou's eyes, Yan Qingshu's eyes were charming and delicate, but they could not hide the mist hidden in her eyes. After the marriage, Meng Yanzhou's eyes darkened, and Ling Han pressed him, "Why did you plot against me and marry me, not because of Mrs. Meng's identity?" Yan Qingshu placed her fingertips on the position of his heart, tilted her head slightly, her beautiful face smiled sweetly, and her tone was soft, "At first, I pictured your face, which made me intoxicated at first sight, but now I picture your heart, hoping that this heart belongs to me and can beat because of me." "When I get hurt, it hurts because of me…." "When I'm in pain, it hurts more, hurts more…." But when Meng Yanzhou's heart truly belonged to her, her eyes were cold, without a trace of tenderness and love, and she sneered, "Mr. Meng, who is in a high position, actually believes in the love between children!"