Chapter 9 chapter eight

In the fifth year, they returned to Taiwan.During his travels, Wang Jingyao bought properties in various places and became a wealthy man.Then the funds were consolidated back to Taiwan, and he began to pile up his kingdom. This year, He Lianyou is already twenty-five years old, the eighth year of being his mistress, fully matured, beautiful, mysterious, and full of all kinds of charms?Moreover, she is used to being indifferent, not caring, not caring about his ups and downs!Maybe it's all true, maybe it's all false.But she has freed herself so that she can live more comfortably.Not following in the footsteps of other women, but it also made Wang Jingyao cherish her even more.

On her twenty-fifth birthday, he took her to a big restaurant for dinner.In a romantic situation, he told her something that surprised her. You don't know that on the day we first met, I pledged my life to you with a kiss, and you are my partner in this life. She stared at him blankly.He is not a person who can express his heart, in fact, he is not romantic, and he does not need to give her any sweet words and promises, unnecessary, she is just his mistress.But he was willing to confide in her, causing her heart to churn again!For so many years, from fright to fear in her heart, from uneasiness to struggle, and now everything is indifferent, he must have seen it all.It might not be easy for him to choose this opportunity to speak up! ?

why tell meAnyway, I followed you. Unless you don't want me, I won't run away.She took a sip of the fruit wine with a smile, let him take the wine glass, raised her head to drink it, leaned over and kissed her slowly, and tasted the fruit wine together. Afterwards, the two touched their foreheads together and kissed her from time to time for convenience.He said again: You should know.What does it mean to give my life to you. People like you don't talk about love, they just give life instead.Maybe, I already understood something in my heart, but the more I understand, the more I care, and I will miss everything about you and your romantic deeds, so I choose to let myself go, and forget the fact that you may love me.Over the years, I have had a better life.

Because I know you are mature, I decided to tell you.Otherwise, a few years earlier, it will only kill you. thank you for loving me.She smiled like a flower, this time without any worries. I knew that you would be my partner in this life. She turned her face sideways, resting her chin on his palm, and said with a smile: Every woman who loves you says I am lucky, and they are so jealous that they want to curse me to death.All the time, I don't think so.Today, I can admit that I was really lucky. oh?He raised his eyebrows, looking handsome and wild. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered:

After all, who is lucky enough to meet a poppy in his lifetime and become his lover!I love you, my poppy lover, dangerous and deadly dazzle, lucky as I am. He laughed out loud, and when the music sounded, he took her hand in a graceful manner and stepped onto the dance floor, dancing with their exclusive steps. This is the love story of my parents. They are still unmarried and still love each other the way they are.If it is a normal love, the only ending is to follow the laws of human beings to enter the auditorium and form a lifetime marriage vow.Well, they are abnormal. My name is still He Juyou, a seventeen-year-old illegitimate daughter.

Perhaps the times have changed, and the term illegitimate daughter is no longer viewed with color, or it may be because my father is rich and powerful, so no one will say mean things to me. Sitting on the carpet, with my back leaning against the edge of the bed, I let my eyes wander unconsciously in the geometric figures on the ceiling, still puzzled.Their identities, one is a married man and the other is a mistress. Is the situation similar to the unethical, abnormal and immoral that are vigorously condemned in various moral books? There are many things that are difficult to summarize with a law. I still don’t understand why they fell in love in this way, and they mocked marriage, laughing at the world’s jealousy and infatuation.

But, something special is always attractive, am I longing for that kind of wild, out-of-order romance?No, I don't, but I would long for what love looks like.What a seventeen year old!I am already seventeen. love The eyes that are used to wandering are inadvertently caught by a sense of existence!Following the direction of my heart palpitations, I held my breath and looked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.Beside the railing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a slender figure stood at some point in a leisurely posture, but possessed unparalleled strength, like a ferocious beast lurking ready to hunt, dangerous and frightening.Under the backlight, I haven't seen his face clearly yet, but I can already feel that I am the target of his aggression and surveillance!Waves of his scorching heat projected towards me. In an instant, he stood there like that, but he already shocked my heart.

who is he? There was an inexplicable throbbing and tears, and my heart, which had always been indifferent, was trembling.It seems to be the agitated commotion of seeing an old friend at first glance The man stepped in and walked towards me step by step.Until his huge shadow completely covered my sky, with a sudden gaze, he was squatting in front of me.And I finally saw his face clearly. This man has the same imposing manner as my father, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, he patrols my face sharply, without letting go of any subtleties.Then he lifted my jaw and examined my neck.

Before I could respond, he leaned over and kissed my neck, branding what was once a wound but now only a pale pink mark. For some reason, I grabbed his hands and seemed to know something. After seeing the interlaced knife marks on his palms, my eyes were blurred by tears.Why do I know that there should be knife marks on his palm? Who are you?My voice is shaking. Ye Wenxin.I am back for you.He lowered his face again, and this time, he took my lips unceremoniously. So, I know, this is where my story begins. in my beautiful summer of seventeen (End of the book)