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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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I Have Always Loved You

Seeing that Xian Yijun remained unmoved, Wei Zhijuan puckered her lips and kissed his cheek. "Sing a song for me, please? When you asked me to marry you, I accepted it and didn't even make things hard for you. But when I asked you for this one request, you didn't even want to grant it to me. I want you to sing a song for me. I want to hear your voice."

Wei Zhijuan began to sharpen her seduction skills and kept rubbing his shoulder and neck. "Yijun, I want to hear you sing."

The song Guo Bo had chosen was a pop song. It sounded good, but this song was not Xian Yijun's style. When she saw that he wasn't budging, she gave in and said, "How about I pick a song for you?"

She got up and walked to the music machine, but Xian Yijun grabbed her hand when she walked around the table and gently patted his thigh. "Sit down."