Their stories may not be as pampering as the stories of the God of Passing Water and Su Su;
Not as moving as the story of Lou Qi and Fu Sang;
Not as dramatic as the story of Zhu Xinjiu and Song Xincheng;
It's not as good as the story of Lu Jinan and Xia Zimo, there is still a long way to go...
The story of Wenxuan and Zhou Fansen is one of waiting!
She is the heir apparent to Wenyu Co., Ltd., Wenxuan!
Wen, the Wen in Wenzouzou, Xuan, the Xuan with the grass radical.
But she... is not as weak and gentle as her name suggests! She was raised as a boy since she was a child, and she is very competitive!
She studied at Evergrande, one of the best universities in China, and she got in without relying on any money from her family, but entirely on her own efforts!
Even... Her classmates only knew that she came from a wealthy family, but they didn't know that she was a famous entertainment heiress!
The year I met Zhou Fansen was when I just entered my sophomore year!
It was a very dramatic first encounter. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, she insisted on going back to the dormitory by herself, pulling a large suitcase and wearing seven-centimeter high heels. Unfortunately, she sprained her ankle!
"wipe!"
She threw her high heels away in anger! She arrived early, and the huge academy seemed like an empty city. She could swear and lose her temper without being seen or damaging her image. She also had a willful side!
"Classmate, it's just the beginning of the school year, why are you so angry?"
The sudden voice frightened Wen Xuan so much that she sat up straight. It only took one second for her to go from a female man to a goddess! This was easy for the well-trained Miss Wen!
"Did you sprain your ankle?"
A man in jeans stopped in front of the high-heeled shoes that were thrown far away, squatted down, picked them up, turned around and walked towards Wenxuan.
"From the looks of you, it seems like you can't afford a servant!"
Wen Xuan's pupils shrank, and she took a closer look at the man in front of her.
Chestnut hair, clean face, 1.78 meters tall... It's a pity that he wears thick glasses that block most of his facial lines. I suddenly became curious... What does he look like without his glasses!
The man squatted down and placed his high heels at Wenxuan's feet, and his eyes swept over the feet that were stepping on the ground without any scruples.
"Did you sprain your ankle?"
This was the second time he asked if I had sprained my ankle!
Looking down at the man, Wen Xuan was dazed for a moment. Somehow, a word flashed through her mind: A gentleman is like jade!
"In the future, you should avoid wearing such high heels and such short skirts!"
At this moment, she was standing and he was squatting. If he raised his head, wouldn't he be able to see the scenery under her skirt? !
The four words "a gentleman is like jade" collapsed in an instant!
"A scum of the gentleman!"
The man was stunned for three seconds, the smile on his face faded, and he slowly stood up...
Miss Wen is 168cm tall, and 175cm tall when wearing 7cm high heels. The man in front of her is even taller than her!
At this time, she sprained her ankle, the enemy was strong and I was weak...
She was panicked for only a moment, then she straightened her spine and looked at the man in front of her without showing any weakness.
"What? Did I say something wrong when I peeked under a woman's skirt?"
"No... You're right! Can you still go? Is there a roommate or acquaintance coming to pick you up?"
Unexpectedly, the man did not show any emotional fluctuations, but Wen Xuan became more alert. As an heir to a wealthy family, he must not only learn etiquette and knowledge, but also cultivate a sense of crisis!
Because they are in the open and the bad guys are in the dark, there are countless cases of kidnapping and extortion!
And the man in front of her was obviously testing her!
"Of course there is, so don't bother yourself!"
"Oh... Really? Then do as you please!"