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. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]
Didn't Realize You Were The Jealous Type
Xian Yijun glanced at Guo Bo. "This is a bureau chief's office, do you think this is a playing house?"
Guo Bo sat down. He sighed deeply and suddenly looked at the bureau chief. "Chief, can you tell my father not to be so stubborn and stop insisting that I stay in the bureau? Can't you let me go?"
The bureau chief was almost sixty years old and his body was plump. A puzzled look appeared on his rather old face when he heard Guo Bo's words.
He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and looked at Guo Bo's careless gaze with doubt. "What? Where is your heart that loves working here going? Why do you want to run away now?"
Guo Bo laughed. "I'm a good young man aged twenty-seven or twenty-eight, living a decent life but working in a place like this bureau all day long. If this goes on, I'll suffocate to death."
The bureau chief looked at him and suddenly looked at Xian Yijun. "What's wrong with him?"