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A Crazy Love Proposal

Yun Yuwan carelessly lost Wen Yangzhi's letter, but the foreign butler assured her with certainty, "That was a love letter." She had been secretly in love with Wen Yangzhi for many years, and upon learning it was a love letter, she returned home overnight. Clutching the hope that he also liked her, she began to respond. At the dinner table, he said, "Come sit here" She ended up sitting on his lap, dressed in suit pants. When he renovated his newly bought villa, she playfully said she didn't like the crystal chandeliers. Some time later, his assistant told her: The letter Wen Yangzhi had sent was not a love letter at all, but a nine-figure check, intended as a birthday gift. The assistant laughed distantly, "Director Wen can't even be bothered to buy gifts, how could you think he liked you, Miss Yun?" — Long afterward, when Yun Yuwan brought up the incident with shame, Wen Yangzhi didn't reply, he just sparked his lighter, a tiny flame dancing on his handsome face, appearing indifferent and aloof. He never said it wasn't a love letter, Not all love letters contain sweet nothings, At least Wen Yangzhi's didn't. He wouldn't do something so cheap and insincere. Knowing that the men who approached her were after her money. He simply wanted to tell her. Her bit of money, he didn't care for it. — A nine-figure check expires in ten days, I've waited for you for ten years, undying affection still clouds my senses. — Self-loving, beautiful heroine x man whose bark is harder than his bite Independent brand florist x pioneering banker Theme: Adults don't deal in pretense

QuZhao · Urban
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295 Chs
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Chapter 46: Young Age with Old Cold Legs

His movement was abrupt, and Yun Yuwan was too close to Wen Yangzhi, feeling a strong masculine scent assault her senses, making her whole body feel unnatural.

She wanted to avoid his gaze, but his eyes and body were too intensely burning, leaving her unable to resist for the moment.

Her hand was still pressed against his chest, and she dared not look at him: "Brother."

Yun Yuwan looked left and right but refused to meet his eyes. Even with her big round eyes drooping, her eyelids were curved like crescent moons. Her face lacked sharp angles, except for a narrow, delicate nose, exuding the uncontrollable cuteness of a young cub, just like when she was sixteen or seventeen.

Wen Yangzhi's hand rested on her tailbone, gently patting her:

"What are you looking at?"

She trembled, and finally lifted her eyes slowly, meeting his gaze. She didn't know what was happening.

His eyes, as deep as the ocean at night, seemed to contain fire, and she could hardly bear it.