Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Wang Donglin walked in lightly and walked up to her, but she was still dozing off.The setting sun outside the window sprinkled on her face, there were faint blue blood vessels, as white as transparent, and her long eyelashes drooped, like a tired butterfly whose wings forgot to flap, temporarily parked among the flowers, the little Perch.

He thinks that few people will encounter such complicated experiences in such a short life: family changes, loss of mother, facing life and death several times... especially the last air crash escaped by chance... If a person has died so many times Second, will there be huge ups and downs in mood?

Especially the attempted air crash, every time he thinks about it, he feels lingering fear and a dull pain in his heart—really, a person, you can make a thousand mistakes and you are forgiven, but sometimes, a straw can kill the camel. crushed.

Even though he disappeared frequently and didn't show up for a long time before, she could understand everything.

Just this time, she was heartbroken.

He has always understood this, so he feels guilty.

The only good thing is that she didn't collapse after going through so much.

She has been hiding in a foreign country, writing travel notes, blogs, and in-depth reports...and, because of this, she lives very well.He had seen with his own eyes a large international magazine that gave her an advance payment for manuscript fees, which was close to the standard of a best-selling columnist, and was completely worth the life of an ordinary middle-class foreign country.

Even if she is penniless, she can still live in a foreign country, and live a good life.

This is the difference between the Harvard elite and ordinary people.

That's why she dared to propose a pre-nuptial property agreement.

The intentions are so clear: I may be hypocritical not to be greedy for your money now, but even if my marriage and love change in ten or twenty years, I will not be greedy for your money—I can live very well with my own ability. good very good.

Maybe, maybe she didn't love enough, or in other words, she didn't dare to love anymore - he can guarantee that if it was Huang Xiaojue, she would never propose any property agreement.

Woman, it is precisely because it doesn't matter anymore that I don't even want to take advantage of you.

I don't want any money from you, can't I?

He was very sad, lowered his head, and stared at her carefully.

Even after going through the wind and rain, her face remained unchanged, on the contrary, it became even more stunning.Don't say that Harvard is not Harvard, just this face, any kind of rich man can win it.

People say that you can swipe your card with your face, and that's what she is talking about.

The beautiful appearance is still the same, but the mood is no longer?

What kind of rich man could she not find without a little love?Why give in to him, Wang Donglin?

He stretched out his big hand and gently stroked her face.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and said in a daze, "Big guy who picks his feet... are you back?"

From the bottom of his heart, with infinite tenderness, he hugged her: "Small, why do you always feel sleepy recently?"

She muttered and rubbed her eyes: "I don't know, I've always been lacking energy recently. Alas, it's often like this in late spring and early summer. I only agreed to add an introduction to the magazine about Chinese customs last week. To make up for breaking the contract last time, but I was delayed after only writing more than 1000 words... No, I have to finish it quickly... I'll make a cup of coffee first, do you want it?"

He hugged her and lay down on the big sofa together very comfortably, "Be careful, don't move..."

She was a little puzzled, but obedient.