That year, Ye Liangxi was fifteen years old.
Her biological father is unknown and her mother has passed away. She lives in the Fu family, one of the four most wealthy families in Imperial Capital.
That year, Fu Jingzhan was twenty-five years old.
The only heir to the Fu Group, people say that he is dignified and noble, young and mature, introverted and introverted, and his life is strict and almost perverted. He is the proud son of God who can make all the changes in the imperial capital and no one dares to touch his edge.
There was an inexplicable addition of a little white rabbit to the house, and Fu Jingzhan had no problem with it: it was just a little rabbit.
Ye Xiaoguliang said: What should I do if my male god is so cold?
Later, people discovered that the aloof and ascetic Boss Fu was not aloof, ascetic, or indifferent at all!
Later, Fu Jingzhan learned that little white rabbits are not easy to raise.
The little white rabbit grows up and is targeted by the big bad wolf! Boss Fu is no longer calm.
The little white rabbit has become famous and is leaving his side! Boss Fu was anxious.
What's more, the biological father came to the door and wanted to take away the little rabbit he had raised!
How is it possible?
Boss Fu was so angry that he took the little white rabbit back to its nest and ate it dry.
The melon-eaters were confused: Did Miss Ye save the world in her previous life? Can we still admire this male god?
Actually, no one knows.
The aloof Mr. Fu kissed and hugged his little girl in private, and pampered her very much.
Actually, Fu Jingzhan doesn't know.
That year, when he saw the little girl for the first time, he walked towards her from the light and illuminated her dark surroundings.
From then on, he became the only light and warmth in Ye Liangxi's life.
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Mr. Fu dotes on her very much. People say that Fu Jingzhan is like an old father. Miss Ye doesn't like this and asks what to do?
Mr. Fu: "Let's prove it to them."
Miss Ye: "How to prove it?"
Mr. Fu: "Slowly prove..."
After the long and indescribable proof, Ye Guliang looked at Mr. Fu accusingly under the covers with wet eyes.
The man's eyes were shining, his eyes were hidden in the distant mountains, he held the little girl's chin and smiled, "I'm the youngest?"
Miss Ye was so angry that she completely buried herself in the bed, humph, I am not old! That's not the question she obviously wants to ask, okay?
Ps:
A healing story about warm pets.
One to one, multiple cp.
