When the two of them stand together, no one can say that they are a perfect match for each other.

If Zhou Bingquan didn't see Lin Xuansu at Tao Qingyi's birthday party, he might have followed the family's wishes and gone to this Miss Tao family.

As long as you don't dislike the marriage between aristocratic families, that's enough.

As for feelings, who says feelings cannot be cultivated.

When Zhou Bingquan was young, the city was already very dark. He was taciturn and cold. People said he was calm, but in fact he just didn't bother to talk to these people.

They are all a group of extravagant, vain and stupid people.

But Lin Xuansu is different, she is really clean and gentle, like the lake water reflected by the moon, so soft and harmless.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Bingquan fell in love with Lin Xuansu at first sight.

He will never forget that afternoon. He left the venue to relax in a depressed mood. He stood on a path covered with purple wisterias, squinting and smoking.

The girl Lin Xuansu stood ten steps away from him, leaning against a white stone pillar, wearing a goose-yellow knee-length skirt, her plain black curly hair spread like seaweed, the sun shining on her body, her

Fair skin with no blemishes.

Perhaps she noticed someone behind her, so she turned her head and looked over. She had a pair of clear eyes, a straight nose, a small cherry mouth, and a look of surprise and anxiety on her face.

She is so beautiful, the kind of beauty that can take your breath away.

She hid her shoeless feet behind the stone pillar, poked half of her head out to look at herself, and asked softly: "Sir, my shoes were taken away, can you help me get a pair of shoes?"

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Zhou Bingquan, who had never done anything to please a woman, seemed possessed at that moment.

Not only did he ask her size in a gentle voice, he also went to the dressing room next to him and brought a pair of shoes.

Lin Xuansu stood there obediently waiting for him. When she saw the shoes in his hand, her eyes lit up.

The shoes fit perfectly. After putting them on, Lin Xuansu happily turned around in circles and said in a very innocent voice: "Sir, thank you, how much do these shoes cost?"

He couldn't help but smile, and the stern man asked her gently: "What's wrong, do you want to pay me?"

"Yes," Lin Xuansu blinked and said, "Of course you have to repay the kindness you receive from others."

He didn't want to ask for a little girl in return, so he changed the topic: "Why are your shoes missing?"

"Others took it away..." Lin Xuansu lowered his head in grievance.

He asked her who took it away. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the chirping voices of a group of women coming from far away.

"Did we go too far? What if Xuan Su goes back to complain to her parents?"

"It's funny, aren't we just joking? She's going to file a lawsuit now?"

"Enough is enough, Xuan Su is not smart to begin with, so don't bully her." It was Tao Qingyi's voice.

"Qingyi, you are so kind and willing to be friends with such a fool." Someone complimented.

"Don't say that, Xuan Su just started learning late, she is not stupid." Tao Qingyi smiled generously and said: "Let's return the shoes to Xuan..."

When Tao Qingyi said this, she suddenly fell silent.

She was the first to step into the path, and a large field of purple wisteria blocked the two people inside. Only then did she realize that not only Lin Xuansu but also Zhou Bingquan were present.

Tao Qingyi's face turned pale in a flash, and she whispered: "Bingquan, why...why are you here?"

"Where are Xuan Su's shoes?" Zhou Bingquan's voice was calm.

Tao Qingyi subconsciously put the shoes behind her: "This pair... I can't wear this pair anymore. I'm going to find a new pair for Xuan Su."

Lin Xuansu still said after hearing this: "No need, cousin, this gentleman found me a new pair of shoes."

But even if Lin Xuansu couldn't see it, how could Zhou Bingquan not see the fishiness in it? His eyes suddenly darkened, he quickly walked towards Tao Qingyi and took out the shoes from behind her.

The fine little leather shoes had changed beyond recognition. Zhou Bingquan smiled coldly: "What? Are you bullying others with your power?"

"Bingquan, what are you going to say?" Tao Qingyi turned pale and whispered, "Why do you miss me so much? Xuan Su is my biological sister, how could I bully her?"

"I just talked to Xuan Su." Under the sun, he looked at his nominal fiancée indifferently.

The latter raised his head hastily and looked at him with confusion: "Bingquan, what exactly are you going to say?"

"She is not stupid." Three words, dripping water turns into ice.

It's just that he is too kind and ignorant of the world, so he is bullied by these people.

Tao Qingyi's figure was crumbling: "That's not what I meant. I just heard that you believe..."

"Cancel the engagement." He interrupted her in a steady tone.

Tao Qingyi thought she had heard wrong, and looked at him with a bit of confusion: "What did you say... It's so good, why do you cancel the engagement? Why do you!"

"For no reason, I want to marry Lin Xuansu, it's just that."

In one sentence, decades of entanglement between him and Lin Xuansu began.

Zhou Bingquan coughed dullly, his expression a little tired and desolate.

If someone asked him if he regretted his decision at that time, he would definitely say that he did not regret it word for word.

After all, I have her by my side in this life.

No matter whether he stayed by force or whether he deceived himself or others, he still felt that he had no regrets.

The only thing he regretted was that he failed to protect Lin Xuansu properly and caused her character to change drastically.

But how can you regret meeting someone?

After all, there was a time when he made a decision for himself.

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On Christmas Eve, the snow in the northern suburbs still shows no signs of stopping.

Cheng Weiyue read the script very late yesterday. When she woke up, she saw Zhou Jingwei sitting next to her, flipping through documents.

He looked at her seriously, and Cheng Weiyue suddenly had some bad thoughts. She cautiously approached him and tried to kiss his chin.

Unexpectedly, the man who was flipping through the documents carefully just a moment ago suddenly leaned down and kissed her on the lips, the affection deepening inch by inch.

His fingertips gently clasped the back of her neck, with a hint of nostalgia and doting, and the kiss was gentle and long.

Cheng Weiyue shyly shrank into the quilt, and Zhou Jingwei stepped closer and closer.

His eyes were deep and filled with an indescribable smile. Cheng Weiyue just glanced at it and then immersed herself in it.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Jingwei's voice was thick and hoarse, sexy and seductive: "It's still very early, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Cheng Weiyue shook her head, looked at him with bright eyes, hesitated for a moment, then reached out to hook his neck.

Her voice is soft and soft, and her face has the unique look of a girl surrounded by love.
Chapter completed!