The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

She chuckled speechlessly, so it was to give a final ultimatum.

"Hey, Yan, you really must hurry, otherwise, if I agree with someone else, you won’t have a chance..."

She was curious: "Why are you so interested in me?"

"Because you’re pretty."

Well, that’s direct enough.

But she secretly thought: Even if I were desperate, I wouldn’t go for a foreigner, right?

If I had to switch to someone else, wouldn’t Li Zhen be better than you? Seriously.

Yet, she politely said: "Hurry up and go date the underclassmen, I won’t waste your precious time."

Li Xianzhen was annoyed: "Yan, this way is no fun... hey, do you have some other preference?"

"What preference?"

Li Xianzhen hesitated.

She suddenly understood, so this guy thinks I’m a lesbian?

"I don’t get it, I’m such a good man, where will you find someone if you miss out on me? Yan, you’re the only woman who’s ever put on airs with me..."

What the hell. No wonder people say men are not like the polite gentlemen on TV; instead, the longer you know them, the more you realize they’re actually particularly arrogant and sometimes even vulgar and rude.

Suddenly, she really wanted to retort, but thinking about it, never mind. Such a battle of wits is boring, isn’t it?

She hung up the phone with a giggle.

But she continued staring blankly at her phone.

Damn the message app, it never rings again.

The boorish man is completely missing.

What is he doing now?

Which woman is he fooling around with? Is he having an affair with Rina? Flirting with a young nurse?

Excuses, damn it, they’re all just excuses.

Claiming to be too busy with no time, but time is like a woman’s cleavage, squeeze it a bit, there’s always some.

Li Zhen was absolutely right: Big men who want to achieve great things always need women to sacrifice. When you die, they write you some poetry and songs to commemorate you, but you haven’t even ascended to heaven yet, and they’re already married to another young and beautiful woman.

Wan Donglin is also following this pattern.

He’s just tired of it, no freshness anymore.

If he didn’t get her, like Li Zhen, running over at midnight to watch over until dawn. Where did that time come from? Isn’t Li Zhen busy?

The more she thought about it, the sadder and more resentful she became.

It shows that women can’t have idle time, once they do, trouble stirs, they become suspicious and paranoid.

She flopped onto the bed, miserably dejected.

No wonder women become grudge-bearing wives; truly, it’s a mistake to hope husbands strive for titles, men who are ambitious or big shots aren’t fit to be husbands.

The curtains were drawn tightly, black and white reversed, no sense of dawn or dusk, she turned on the TV, saw the Spring Festival Gala. The thick atmosphere only made her more depressed. Now, even Li Zhen stopped contacting her. She knows, after going back for Christmas, Li Zhen finally completely gave up.

As she was about to fall asleep, she heard a knock on the door.

She thought it was an illusion, didn’t get up.

But the knocking kept coming. She still didn’t get up.

Having been disappointed too many times, she no longer held any hope.

Finally, when she heard it clearly, she sluggishly put on her slippers to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a pair of iron-like large hands tightly hugged her, his voice slightly hoarse: "Silly girl, did you miss me?"

She suddenly laughed, giggling like a child.

He kicked the door shut with his foot, her body tilted, and he had already picked her up; they both fell onto the newly spread snow-white shaggy carpet.

"Hey... Brother Donglin..."

Her voice was completely blocked by him, even her breath was totally seized.

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