The Little Midnight Bride

I saw a lot of comments in the bookstore, so I will update Coco and Chen Lixin's articles later. I am really afraid of posting new articles, and the situation continues. \%>_<%_网_Original_Creation%>_<%\Finally, it has been decided that Ke Ke and Chen Lixin's articles will be updated here, and no new articles will be published.

Coco and Chen Lixin's article, instead of taking the title of the dog blood book, took a more literary one, which is "Marrying a Heart", which is updated here.

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"Snapped----"

The signature pen in the man's hand was broken instantly, making an unusually piercing sound. [

He pursed his indifferent lips, took out his dedicated mobile phone, and his voice was clear and condensed: "Check! Immigration records!"

After a while, the entry record came to his mobile phone.

A pure and intoxicating face flashed into his eyes.

Just by looking at him, he is drunk, the person is drunk, and the heart is also drunk. The only person who can make him drunk without alcohol is her...

The special seat was rotated 180°. He stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back. The profile of his face was deep and clear, his thin lips were tight, and his expression was unpredictable. There seemed to be a hint of anticipation and a touch of coldness.

His gaze followed the blue sky to look into the distance, and his lips trembled slightly:

Coco, you are finally back?

One thousand nine hundred and fifty six days and nights, in the city where you were born, I waited for a full...five years!

And the time I really waited for you is more than five years?

You heartless, bad!female!people!

He had been waiting for her all this time, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was...

"Wen's, kill!"

Three words, it's as cold as if everything in Wen's is going to be frozen.

These were the last words he left before he walked out of the CEO's office in the Empire State Building.

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Five pure black Bentleys, escorted by a silver and white Spyker, were heading towards a certain church at high speed with usual arrogance.

The man in the car exuded a frightening coldness all over his body. [

He blinked slightly, as if lost in thought.

Under that seemingly warm but actually stunning face, what kind of...emotions are hidden at this moment?

Liang Hong, the secretary in the passenger seat, glanced at the man behind her intentionally or unintentionally through the rearview mirror. She rarely saw a man who could wear a simple white shirt with such a cool and noble flavor. The charm of the king's land exudes from the inside out.