Flirt Madly with Him: Beijing's Wild Rose is Sweet Enough
In her previous life, Xia Weiyi secretly loved Si Wuan. But until her death, she didn't dare to express her love to him.
After her death, her soul lingered, staying by his side every day. She saw him eating alone, bathing and swimming by himself, not dating any girlfriends, and refusing chaebol marriages.
On her death anniversary, he would send a rose, making her fantasize that perhaps he liked her.
Reborn, Si Wuan remained reserved and elegant, indifferent and cold-blooded.
Meanwhile, Xia Weiyi was no longer timid and bravely pursued him.
"Si Wuan, I have nowhere to live. Can I stay at your place? Just for one night."
The man stared at the delicate girl before him, his expression indifferent: "My house never keeps others."
Xia Weiyi lay on his big bed, her fingers hooking his black shirt: "Just treat me as your woman."
The man elegantly pulled off his black shirt: "...Good idea."
In truth, the seemingly cold and untouchable him had already fallen for her, even earlier than she had.
He lured her into falling, teaching her hand in hand how to pursue himself.
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Xia Weiyi's secret crush was discovered, and everyone cursed her as a little vixen raised by a big vixen.
She stood in the pouring rain, waiting for Si Wuan.
Upon learning the news, he flew back from abroad on a private plane and gently picked her up: "Come with me, I'll marry you."
"But, Si Wuan, no one will bless us."
The elegant and noble him revealed a mad glint in his eyes: "I will make them kneel and bless us."
He held a grand wedding for her, with guests filling the hall.
She was held in his arms and kissed, receiving the blessings of millions...