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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 and Already Rheumatic

His movement was sudden, and Yangzhi was too close to her; the overpowering male scent rushed towards her, making her feel unnatural all over.

She wanted to avoid his gaze, his eyes and body were too fiercely hot, and she couldn't resist for a moment.

Her hand was still pressed against his chest, afraid to look at him, "Brother."

Yuwan looked around but didn't look at him; her large round eyes, even when drooping, had eyelids curved like crescent moons, her face lacked distinct angles except for a small and delicately pointed nose, displaying an uncontrollable naivety characteristic of the young, just like when she was sixteen or seventeen.

Yangzhi's hand was on her tailbone, gently patting her:

"Looking where?"

She shuddered, finally slowly raising her eyes to meet his gaze, not knowing what was happening.

His eyes were as deep as the ocean at night, yet they seemed to contain fire, making it unbearable for her to look.