The Little Midnight Bride

"Third brother, third brother, I heard that you have a woman. What's going on? Why didn't I know you? When did you date a girl?"

A cynical man pushed the door open and entered. ()

He walked over excitedly, propped his hands on the table, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and raised the corners of his mouth in a seductive arc.

The man in front of him was staring at the computer screen intently, tapping his fingers constantly.

One word: busy! [

Fu Yufeng, who was ignored by others, was not reconciled:

"Hey, show some expression! You're hiding too deep, aren't you? The move was even more unexpected, and the explosion made my brother's insides scorched, it's really dishonest..."

There was endless chatter in his ears, but he didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows and continued with the work at hand.

Fu Yufeng, who was completely ignored, gritted his teeth, his eyes fell on the only photo frame on the desk, and he said with his tongue:

"Third brother, the beautiful girl in this photo is the one you are robbing to marry, right? I always thought it was one of your illegitimate sisters, but it turned out to be a woman, her name is Ke... But, Ke Ke, the name is so cute , hey, I'm going to watch the excitement..."

Fu Yufeng's gaze fell on the photo frame, but his remaining eyes were sizing up the third brother.

"Are you free?"

The man paused the movements in his hands, turned his head slightly, glanced at the woman in the photo, frowned slightly, then took out a document from the pile of documents on the right hand side, browsed quickly, picked up the signature pen on the side, and quickly I turned to the last page, and signed my name in a fluttering manner.

"No—not idle—" Fu Yufeng, who had a dangerous aura, quickly turned around and evacuated with lightning speed.

It was only when he walked out that he remembered the purpose of his trip. He promised his brothers that they would stick out their mouths. Now that they got nothing, he was really unwilling. He turned around and poked his head in again, facing the inhuman workaholic road:

"Hey, third brother, I found out that I am more beautiful than in the photo, but I don't seem to be interested in you. Are you planning to rob the women? Tsk tsk, I really can't see it. It turns out that third brother also has a heart buried in his heart." The seed of infatuation. But don’t say my brother didn’t remind you, you must adopt a gentle policy towards women, or be careful!”

Chen Lixin stopped the work in his hands, and with habitual small movements, he twirled the signature pen with his fingertips, and casually leaned on the soft seat on the back.

His eyes fell on the photo again.

The photos in this photo frame are changed every year, passing through the hands of You's family, and transferred to him.