Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Jiang Mi looked at the long, slender palm that the man stretched out towards her, and a sourness poured from the tip of her nose.

Can someone like her really be happy?

"But your clan, will you agree with us to be together?"

"You don't believe in my ability now?"

Jiang Mi and Zhou Heng looked at each other.

I saw the affection and arrogance in his eyes.

With a smile on her face, she slowly put her hand into Zhou Heng's big palm.

Zhou Heng pulled her to the door with a force.

He pinched her chin and kissed her lips.

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath.

"Zhou Heng, I have done so many wrong things, why are you still willing to forgive me?"

Zhou Heng pushed open the car door and got out of the car, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the woman tightly into his arms.

"Jiang Mi, I love you."

Because he could no longer bear the pain of losing her, he chose to forgive and forgive.

Instead of living in hatred all your life, it is better to accept it well and enjoy the ups and downs brought by this love!

Jiang Mi buried her face in the man's strong and broad chest, smelling the strong hormonal breath on his body, tears welled up from her eyes.

After going around for so many years, I didn't expect that they would be able to reunite!

Jiang Mi raised her little face full of tears, and said to him the words that she had never said to him.

"Zhou Heng, I love you too!"

…

Nidu.

Xi Anan learned that her brother was going to propose to Sister Yuwei tonight, and she planned to help her brother make some preparations in advance.

She walked out of campus and stopped a taxi.

Not long after the taxi drove out, she noticed something was wrong.

There was a faint scent in the carriage, and her head became heavier and heavier.

Soon, she fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, Xi An was in a luxurious villa.

Her hands and feet were tied.

After a while, a tall and handsome figure walked in.

She looked at the man, her pupils contracted slightly.

Cheng Zimo squatted in front of Xi An'an and pinched her chin with his fingers, "Little girl, don't be afraid, when I get what I want, I will let you go!"

Xi Anan looked at Cheng Zimo, she didn't know what to think, and asked softly, "Are you Sister Yuwei's first love?"

Cheng Zimo widened his eyes suddenly.

I didn't expect Xi Anan to know him.

Seeing his doubts, Xi Anan said softly, "After my brother returned to Nidu after the New Year's Eve, he was drunk once, and I heard him mention Sister Yuwei's first love."

Cheng Zimo's outline was tense and his eyes were complicated, "What did he say?"

"He said that Sister Yuwei's first love is very capable now. Although he was a little unwilling that Sister Yuwei was with him, he still chose to let go!"

"Brother said that letting go is also a kind of love. Sister Yuwei has never liked the wrong person!"

In fact, Xi Yumo didn't say these words. He just briefly mentioned what happened in northern Yunnan when he was drunk.

From his description, she vaguely guessed that this was Sister Yuwei's first love.

"My brother also said that although he didn't participate in the past of Sister Yuwei, but because of your existence, Sister Yuwei had a good memory. You were very generous and chose to let go!"

"Although there is no result between you and Sister Yuwei, you will always have a place in Sister Yuwei's heart!"

"Brother also said that he is very envious of your past. If he were you, he would choose to let go and let Sister Yuwei have new happiness!"

When Cheng Zimo heard Xi An'an's words, he didn't say anything for a while.