"Zhao Xiaoyue, I know you have all of Situ Ming's wealth, but this is the key to controlling Situ Ming."
"See those three black cards? One is linked to stock options, two are his company's salary, and those two over there are the salary of the president of the Wens Group."
"In other words, from now on, he is penniless, and if you abandon him, he will have nothing."
Situ Ming turned the person around to face him. "Little Moon, you are the heart that will beat for the rest of my life. Can you prove that I love you now?"
Mr. Zhao's eyes were misty as he suddenly asked, "Do you regret it?"
Situ Ming cupped her face in her hands and shook her head firmly, "No!"
Still unwilling to give up, Zhao Xiaoyue asked, "Situ Ming, will you regret it?"
"Won't!"
Zhao Xiaoyue: "I have a very bad temper, and... I'm sick, Situ Ming."
Emotional disorder!
After saying this, Zhao Xiaoyue slowly lowered her head.
It's not like I didn't meet someone I truly wanted to marry in my past life, and what happened then?
After she said she was sick, everyone left one by one. Some tried to hold on a little longer, but...
"I've been through some really bad things, Situ Ming, things that are really, really bad for a girl. You... are you still willing to accept me?"
Zhao Xiaoyue's fist was clenched, and the blue veins were faintly visible.
At the same time, tears involuntarily began to fall.
If... he doesn't accept either...
What a pity!
She loved this feeling, the feeling of complete relaxation, but unfortunately it wasn't hers.
"Ugh...don't...Ugh, Situ...Ming, ugh...move..."
Situ Ming lifted the little cutie's chin and once again accurately found the soft lips he had been longing for, this time launching a full-scale assault.
He took the opportunity to put the little girl's tightly clenched fist into his clothes.
The firm, toned muscles caused Mr. Zhao's fist to instantly spread its five fingers wide, pressing tightly against his abdominal muscles.
Is this some kind of seduction?!
Zhao Xiaoyue is oxygen-deprived.
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