Everyone in the Beijing circle knows that the Que family has an only daughter, named Huan.
This ancestor was born with a pair of charming eyes and a slender waist, with both beauty and figure. She is stunning in appearance, but she is a wild and sassy person inside. She relies on the family's favor to rebel and indulge herself. She is free by nature and no one can control her.
Thousands of suitors want to become her subordinates, but no one has the chance.
Her reputation is intimidating, and she has always looked down on those men's fancy tricks. She looks down on them with her eyes and says, "Are you worthy?"
Until not long after, a press conference announced the news of the marriage between the Que family and the Xie family. When her friend learned about this, she asked her with a gossipy look whether her married life would be sweet or not. However, she sneered with a playful look, "Who has feelings for him? It's a literal marriage by agreement."
But unexpectedly, she turned around and met her husband's eyes.
The lights around were blurry and dark, but she could still see the disdain in his eyes, "Very capable."
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Xie Xianshen, the eldest son of the Xie family, is in a high position and has great power. He acts indifferently and viciously in the world of fame and fortune, and he is not soft-
hearted to anyone. I heard that he is not tainted by worldly desires, and he only sees profit and is ruthless. In the eyes of outsiders, the group marriage is just paving the way for the family's capital, but only Xie Xianshen knows that once you fall in love, you can never turn back.
At the wine party, a group of dandies were drinking in the name of making friends. She curled her lips and smiled falsely. Just as she was thinking about how to teach them a lesson, she suddenly felt a warmth on her shoulder, and with it came the light and crisp sandalwood scent of the man.
She raised her eyes and saw Xie Xianshen.
The glass of red wine soaked the ground and the glass was broken. The man's face was full of contempt. He spoke slowly, and his words were obviously protective: "The wine is too bad, not worthy of my wife."
She is the best and deserves the best.
-It
rained in the late autumn, and the chill was everywhere.
In the villa, she was confined to a small area. Her eyes were filled with sullenness. Without thinking, she bit a deep mark on the other person's neck. Her soft voice was filled with coquettishness: "Xie Xianshen, you bastard..."
After the sound fell, he turned her over.
"You agreed well just now, but now you regret it?" The man's broad chest pressed tightly against her thin back, and he pinched her thin neck with his backhand. In the mirror, he was full of affection, but also hid his bias. "Xian, look carefully, who loves you the most."
That night was worse than a fire.
- Only this cup of strong wine of yours moved my heart.
Short Title | : | NOL |
Alternate Title | : | 熾夜[先婚後愛] |
Status | : | Completed |
Author | : | Zhi Zai Ye Ting |
Genre | : | |
Weekly Rank | : | #52 |
Monthly Rank | : | #4 |
All Time Rank | : | #10 |