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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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Chapter 82 Praise Kink_2

He relaxedly answered her, "I didn't say that."

Yun Yuwan couldn't hold back her laughter, "You do. You clearly want to hear me say 'I love you' every day, yet you don't say it. It's like you've painted so many paintings for me, dozens, maybe hundreds, but you've never shown even one to me."

His gaze remained steady as he flipped the breaker, a slight lift at his brow, "You know they were my paintings?"

Darkness still surrounded them.

She spoke with conviction, "Who else paints like that, depicting me as a little chubster."

Wen Yangzhi didn't respond to her topic, but instead said, "Let go of me."

She sounded both willful and aggrieved, "What, you won't let me hug you?"

Now, she just wanted to hug him tightly and never let go.

She hugged him even tighter.

He calmly reminded her, "I need to change the fuse, I don't want you to get shocked."

Only then did she realize why he asked her to let go, and she quickly released him.