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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 77 Molten Custard Bun

Yun Yuwan looked at him in shock, "Ah?"

She met Wen Yangzhi's calm, even still indifferent, face.

Wen Yangzhi's thin lips parted, "What? The antique clock isn't broken?"

Seeing him say such a thing with a completely indifferent and serious expression, Yun Yuwan felt a bit broken.

She tittered, "Brother, your mouth doesn't seem to be as tough anymore."

But she felt awkward, "But you don't need to be like this, so stiff."

He ignored her, looked down at the parts, twisted open the top cover of the antique clock, and glanced at the butler, "Bring the toolbox over."

The butler hurried to fetch it, unintentionally aware he had been sent away.

Wen Yangzhi disassembled the removable parts by hand, and opened the back door of the antique clock:

"Brother teases you, you complain about brother being harsh, but isn't it good for a man to be tough?"

Yun Yuwan shrank her shoulders, and uttered a sound of surprise, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, your words are too suggestive."