Love in full bloom

She was so angry, so mad with rage that it almost burst out of her mouth like lava, and her brain was out of control as well as her tongue, she yelling at him. "I think you two share the same rotten tastes."

Qin Yichen's brows seemed to twist into a horizontal line. "What do you mean?"

His anger and chill spread through the room, making her feel like she was caught between ice and fire.

But she was so angry that she couldn't control herself, she repeating. "You two share the same rotten tastes. You two just share the same rotten tastes!"

The veins on his forehead burst and twitched, he picking her up, throwing her on the bed, and then he getting on top of her.

She struggled, kicked and punched him like she was mad, she seeming to have no thoughts, no reason, only anger.

"Let go of me. If you like Mo Mengshan so much, you can go to her. I'm not a substitute for her. I wouldn't be a substitute for her even if I were a puppet."

"Dear little hedgehog, you are indeed very wild." With a cold snort, he grabbed her collar, tearing it in two.

His handsome face was close to hers, his thin lips brushing against hers like a feather. "I am the devil, and if you don't go to hell, who go to hell?"

His voice not cold, and his look not severe, his voice sounded low, as if he were flirting with her.

She bit her lips. "Then let's go to hell together?"

"You just have to accept it." He raised the corners of his mouth, bowed his head, and kissed her...

When the midnight wind blew in through the slightly open windows, everything calmed down.

His firm iron arms forced her into his arms.

"Mo Mengshan will leave hospital tomorrow and come back in the afternoon. If you want to prove your innocence, be clever."

"I'm just innocent, so I don't need to prove my innocence." She looked upright and righteous.

or guilty." His voice was dictatorial and domineering,

deeply. "You believe in

me to believe you?" He asked her.

"If the whole world believes me, but you don't, I can't argue with it. But if you believe me, even if the whole world

and calm, his dark eyes flashed in the

It was like a smile!

rare, precious and real

rare beauty was not night-blooming

was the moment that the kadapur flowers bloomed.

It was the rarest and most mysterious

dark of the night and quietly disappearing before dawn.

beauty that no one could capture, making it

even the richest people couldn’t buy it.

Yichen's smile to her was as precious as the moment

capture it, and remember it, it seemed like an illusion that had

knowing that his smile would vanish

But he did notice, his

at me? You look

She had been holding on, not daring to blink, as she was afraid that if she blinked, his smile would

He tapped her on the head. "No way.

thought you smiled, and when you smiled,

you're staring at me like a nymphomaniac?" He raised his

"As a designer, I need to capture moments of beauty, turning them into inspiration." Her long, thick lashes flickered with a

"Are you inspired

Hold on to each other, while hold on to each other's hearts. The theme of my design is the love of flowers,

a thin arc of evil and mockery. "For a wedding ring designed by a loser

management of marriage is mutual. We are both being defeated and wounded." She glared at

was it appropriate to say that to

anger in his