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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
Not enough ratings
281 Chs

Chapter 80: Because It's Yun Yuwan's Merchandise

Yun Yuwan deliberately imitated him, even raising her eyebrows and making faces, "Aiyo~~ maybe~~"

Wen Yangzhi held her head, "That's enough."

"What's up, want me to save you some face, huh?"

He was expressionless, "Too cute, I can't take it."

Yun Yuwan almost couldn't keep it together, she picked up a piece of paper to cover her face, giggling behind it like a self-indulgent aunt.

Wen Yangzhi was still wearing that unimpressed, expressionless face, "Are you still going to draw?"

Her eyes filled with expectation, like cartoon characters with starry eyes, "Don't want to draw anymore, want to kiss you."

Wen Yangzhi ignored her, picked up the pencil, and continued the drawing she hadn't finished.

Yun Yuwan wanted to kiss him, climbed onto his shoulders to touch his lips, but when she touched him, he didn't open his mouth.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and complained in a chiding tone, "Brother, why are you ignoring me?"