Mr. Ye, It's a Good Date Tonight

After a kiss, the morning light shone brightly, and he lit a cigarette and smiled lightly: "Make a price, and I'll support you." She covered up her clothes and left, looking back coldly: "You can't afford the price I want." Tossing and turning, things are unpredictable. She became his woman after all. Living in an empty mansion, watching him surrounded by bees and butterflies on the news, hugging him from left to right. If the heart has a callus, it won't hurt. She clears her position, is not jealous, and does not sink. Half a year later, I came to him with the agreement to sign: "It's just a transaction between us. Once the transaction is completed, we can get together and part ways." He hugged his new love and wrote with a cold gaze, showing no nostalgia. Who knew that one day I would be slapped in the face. In the live broadcast room with 100,000 people online, he knelt down on one knee and begged her for mercy: "Qiaoqiao, as long as you are willing to come back, I will act like a dog barking on the spot." The 100,000 spectators were stunned, looking at the dignified and aloof Mr. Ye with his shameless face, and kept barking...