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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 · Thành thị
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140 Chs

Chapter 58 Otherwise, where would you like to sit?_2

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The feeling of dryness was moisturized, and when Wen Yangzhi let her go, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, his voice was hoarse but indifferent:

"Still itchy?"

She pouted her lips like the spout of a teapot, with a stubborn teapot flavor: "Still itchy."

He bent down again, the soft touch falling for an instant before lifting away:

"Answer again now."

Still not satisfied, she crossed her arms, tilting her head back to look at him: "Still itchy."

But she didn't expect him to ignore her: "You can itch all night then."

Wen Yangzhi casually laid the towel on her desk, his gaze moving down to the puzzle she was clutching tightly to her chest: "Take out the puzzle."

Yun Yuwan reluctantly handed over the puzzle, grumbling in her heart.

Not only was the dead duck stubborn, but her thoughts were also quite dirty.

And yet she really wanted it but wouldn't let him kiss her.