Title: "You Are My Daydream" / "When the Cherry is Ripe"

Synopsis: On the third wedding anniversary, the husband's ex-girlfriend suddenly appeared.

At the same time, she met a hooligan in the hotel bathroom -

In short, this is the story of a bad man who seduces a woman from a good family out of the wall.

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The old driver blackened the male protagonist X a woman from a good family

Marriage and love/dog blood/small abuse and pleasure ~ Welcome to read ~

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P.S: Because the title of "When the Cherry is Ripe" was judged to be vulgar, it ...... I discussed with the editor and changed the name of the article. It's currently called "You're My Daydream".

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The following is a sample reading:

In June, it has entered summer in Hanjiang, and the temperature is surprisingly high.

June 26 is the third anniversary of Yi Shui and her husband Feng Xichao's marriage.

The Feng family has a strong foundation, and Feng Xichao is an only son, so this wedding anniversary is naturally to be handled well. The Feng family chartered a floor of the Peninsula Hotel just to celebrate the wedding anniversary of Yi Shui and Feng Xichao.

Relatives and friends who knew each other on weekdays came, and Yi Shui took Feng Xichao's arm and held a glass of champagne in his hand to toast the guests in the venue.

Under normal circumstances, toasts are toasted first, and acquaintances are placed last.

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"Mr. Feng's wife is really beautiful. ”

Yi Shui was walking forward with Feng Xichao, when he was suddenly stopped in his way.

She looked up slightly and saw the man standing opposite.

He was tall in a dark gray suit and hung a pair of rimless glasses.

Yi Shui clearly felt that when he saw him, Feng Xichao's body stiffened.

"Thank you, Mr. Guan, for coming over. Feng Xichao took Yi Shui into his arms, "Please take care of yourself." ”

After saying this, without waiting for the man to respond, he strode away.

Yi Shui wore a cheongsam with a slit today, and stepped on high heels on his feet, so he couldn't walk in stride.

Feng Xichao walked so fast that she almost broke her foot halfway.

"You slow down, I can't keep up. Yi Shui whispered.

After hearing her voice, Feng Xichao finally slowed down.

His face was a little ugly.

Yi Shui observed his expression and asked him, "Who was that man just now?"

Feng Xichao seemed to be like this after seeing the man.

"You don't care who he is, just stay away from him in the future. Feng Xichao instructed Yi Shui like this.

"Well, I see. Although she was curious about the reason, she did not delve into it.

Then, Yi Shui and Feng Xichao went to the table of their college classmates.

As soon as he got closer, Yi Shui saw Fang Ting sitting on the table, and his face was a little ugly for a while.

Fang Ting is Feng Xichao's ex-girlfriend and her classmate in college.

Seeing Fang Ting, the expression on Feng Xichao's face was not very good-looking.

But Fang Ting didn't feel anything, stood up, and walked to the two of them with a wine glass.

"I didn't make it to the wedding, so I made up for it today. Fang Ting raised her wine glass.

The people at this table all turned their heads and watched this scene with antiquity.

At this time, Yi Shui naturally would not let Feng Xichao be embarrassed.

She picked up her wine glass, touched it with Fang Ting, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your blessings." ”

Yi Shui's voice was soft and didn't sound any aggressive.

Coupled with her dress today, it looks even more gentle.

Feng Xichao didn't expect Yi Shui to be so generous, but her behavior just now did give him a long face.

Feng Xichao smiled with satisfaction, then raised his wine glass and touched Fang Ting lightly, but did not speak. Fang Ting's gaze never took off Feng Xi's face.

is also a woman, Yi Shui will not fail to understand what her eyes mean.

Her identity appearing on her and Feng Xichao's wedding anniversary is itself a provocation.

"Xichao, I'll go make up some makeup. ”

Yi Shui and Feng Xichao said hello, then picked up their handbags and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

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Guan Zhiyan stood in the corner of the banquet hall, watching the figure leave, the corners of his mouth hooked.

He put the cup back on the table and followed unhurriedly.

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