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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 · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
141 Chs

Chapter 63: Don't Always Target Your Sister

The couple felt unexpectedly spoiled and didn't know how long it had been since they last had breakfast here with their son.

Had so many years finally put that incident behind them?

They didn't notice Wen Yangzhi pulling out the chair next to Yun Yuwan and sitting down.

Wen Yangzhi's hand naturally landed on Yun Yuwan's shoulder, his large hand enveloping her slender shoulder, "Hand me the spoon for brother."

His palm was scorchingly warm, causing all of Yun Yuwan's nerves to jolt with anxiety as she hurriedly passed the spoon to him.

Wen Yangzhi's hand lingered for a moment before naturally retracting, taking the spoon from Yun Yuwan's hand.

It was so natural that no one noticed, as if it were perfectly normal.

Sitting beside him, Yun Yuwan felt his presence scorching, his invisible aura spreading toward her as if it had long tentacles.