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. The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed] » The Devil Temptress [On-Going]
Temporary Happiness I
The corner of Xian Yijun's mouth twitched. "No."
"Really?" Wei Zhijuan lifted her flushed face and looked at him with a silly smile.
"Even if all the women in the world died and she was the only one left, it would still be impossible. So in the future, keep your curiosity to yourself and don't make me worry. Do you hear me?"
"Okay." Wei Zhijuan nodded obediently. She seemed to understand something and continued to lean on his shoulder. She massaged her aching head. "My head hurts so much. Could it be that Cui Luixian has secretly infected me with a virus? Ah, could it be swine flu or something?"
"Blame yourself for wearing less and less clothes and running around in these cold temperatures." Xian Yijun looked at the glass of water that had fallen on the kitchen floor. He got up, poured another glass of warm water, and handed it to her. "Drink this water and then go to bed. If you still have a fever at midnight, I'll take you to the hospital."