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Second Chance Of Love

First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else? Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years. Excerpt: She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence." •••••• This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there. Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1. • • • • English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book. Cover picture is not mine. Credits to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]

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Big Brother…

Wei Zhijuan's face instantly turned red, and she pushed his shoulders hard. "Bastard! Put me down!"

Xian Yijun hugged her like this for a while as she struggled in his arms. It was only a moment of tenderness and emotion that caused Wei Zhijuan to choose to return to his side, and she still felt a lot of fear and cowardice in her heart. For example, when their bodies came into contact, she instinctively tensed up as if her entire body was covered in thorns.

"Put me down quickly..." Her face was as red as a very ripe peach.

When Xian Yijun gently put Wei Zhijuan down, she breathed a sigh of relief. But as she was about to move away, she was suddenly pressed against the table again. He moved closer to her, forcing her to remain motionless against the table.

Wei Zhijuan raised her eyes. "What are you doing?"

Xian Yijun's lips curled into a smile. "What are you afraid of?"

She lowered her head. "No, I'm not afraid. I'm just not used to it..."