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Second Chance Of Love

First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else? Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years. Excerpt: She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence." •••••• This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there. Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1. • • • • English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book. The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed] » The Devil Temptress [On-Going]

cherryiako · Urban
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347 Chs

You Want To Play Dirty With Laozi?!

Xian Yijun looked at him with a faint smile. "Isn't this what you're good at? It's better to be the first to strike."

"F*ck!" Guo Bo rolled his eyes as if he was going crazy. But when he saw Wei Zhijuan shivering in the cold wind, he held back his anger and frowned. "Why are you still standing there? Get into the car! Do you want to freeze to death?"

"Oh." Wei Zhijuan looked at him, then she walked past him. She opened the door and got into the car. The air conditioning was still on and it was warm. She breathed in and out deeply.

Wei Zhijuan looked at Xian Yijun, who was closing the trunk. Guo Bo didn't say a word. He opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. Xian Yijun also got in the car and sat in the backseat. He was completely indifferent to Guo Bo's feelings.