I clicked on the content of the email at random, and the first email listed in detail all the synopsis and synopsis of all the novels with the same or similar title as "The Domineering President Forced Love".

Gu Jinyan stared at the light in his eyes, his fingers sliding, and he kept scrolling down, and then his gaze became deeper and deeper......

The information that Lin Che found can be said to be very complete, and the names of the author and protagonist of the novel are specially marked, as well as the synopsis of the novel, so Gu Jinyan only needs to take a look to know if it is the one he is looking for.

The one he was looking for, the author is unknown, but the name of the protagonist is ......

Gu Jinyan casually closed the first email, and there was no name for him here, which meant that Lin Che couldn't find the book on the Internet.

Don't...... Doesn't that book actually exist in the real world?

Immediately, Gu Jinyan opened the second email, and a large row of "Wen Wanwan" immediately came into Gu Jinyan's eyes.

Tsk, what a popular name!

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Shengjing, Song family villa.

Song Huai'an was in a bad mood today, very bad.

The family drinking party in Venice Manor started at half past nine, and Song Huai'an instructed Zhou Yixin to bring Wen Qianqian before nine o'clock, but it was already nine and five o'clock!

"Three less."

The housekeeper's respectful and low voice came from beside him: "It's almost time, Assistant Zhou hasn't come back yet, do you want to call to urge?" ”

Although Song Huai'an didn't speak, the housekeeper had already seen his young master's irritability and impatience from Zhou Huai'an's action of tidying up his cuffs.

"Zhou Yixin, hehe, he definitely doesn't want to do it!"

Song Huai'an's tone was very cold, and his slender eyes were full of haze.

At this time, a black alpha came from far and near, and finally stopped steadily outside the door of the Song family's villa.

"Three less."

Zhou Yixin jumped out of the car quickly, seeing Song Huai'an's bad face, Zhou Yixin's heart trembled, but he still turned around and opened the car door.

A pair of crystal blue shining high heels appeared in front of Song Huai'an's eyes.

He stared slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes—

This is not a warm shallow foot.

When the familiar blue color appeared in front of Song Huai'an, his face became even more ugly.

"Zhou Yixin! What's going on! The roar of anger kept echoing behind the door of the villa, and he named Wen Qianqian, why did he wait so long to pull over an inexplicable woman!

"Brother-in-law?"

Zhou Yixin on the side turned pale with fright, and before he could answer, he heard a very weak female voice, which sounded cautiously.

This man is really fierce! Wen Wanwan had an idea and called softly.

Sister...... Brother-in-law?

Song Huai'an was stunned - Song Sanshao grew so big, although there are countless women around him, but there is no one who dares to call him his husband, and he is even more impossible!

"Brother-in-law?"

At this time, Wen Wanwan was already carrying a long skirt and cautiously walked in front of Song Huai'an, seeing the overly pale but extremely handsome face in front of her, Wen Wanwan couldn't help but sigh in her heart-

This Song Sanshao is definitely overindulgent and needs to make up for it.

Well.

"You ......"

Song Huai'an glanced at the girl in front of him carefully, she was seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was meek and beautiful, especially a pair of eyes, watery and clear.

These eyes seem to be ......

"Are you a gentle sister?"

Song Huai'an remembered in a trance that Wen Qianqian had told him about her sister.