Every time I click on the end tag, I feel reluctant to leave it because this means that the characters in the story will stay in my memory.

Among my five books, my favorite heroine is Qu Motong. She has a skill that makes people forget their worries. She is the stupidest of all my heroines. Her biggest advantage is that she changes with the times, knows how to be content, and never makes things difficult for herself to pursue things that do not belong to her.

This is probably the state I yearn for, to be at ease and calm.

When this book was almost finished, I fell in love with Chen Ershen crazy. My love for him even exceeded Si Junyi because he was like his name, and he was happy.

There are always some unsatisfactory things in life. We give a lot and think that what we are chasing is a better place, but we don’t know that simple happiness is around us and we don’t need to catch up.

I want to be a simple and happy person, write simple and happy stories for you to show. I know I still have many shortcomings, and I will continue to work hard, keep moving forward, and write better works.

Thank you for your support! Ranran bows 90 degrees! Thank you for accompanying me to this day. I wish you all to be with the person you love, just like the little one Chen Yan, and be happy every day!

Below are two books that Ranran has completed. Welcome to read

Ranran's final article 1:

Title: "The Ten Unforgivables of Satan's Husband"

Introduction: On the wedding night, he asked a beggar to exercise the groom's rights on his behalf and tortured her until dawn; on the second day of the wedding, he admitted that he married her just to revenge and treated her like a maid; in the third month of the wedding, he killed her father, caused her brother to be imprisoned, caused her to have a miscarriage, occupied her family business, and took her to a completely unfamiliar place to imprison her... Her husband was unforgivable and extremely cruel! She escaped by chance. Three years later, she returned from another identity, but seemed to have forgotten the past. Did she really forget it, or was it a disguise of revenge?

Trial reading:

Midsummer, clear breeze, and crowds are surging.

A city's most luxurious Crowne Plaza Hotel is holding a grand wedding.

The groom is Bei Tangyao, the president of Yaoxing Electronics, and the bride is Tang Yanran, the daughter of Huachen Real Estate.

According to Tang Yanran's intention, the wedding planning company dressed up the European castle attached to the hotel as a church, and the elegant lilies and pink balloons were arranged on the way from the main building to the castle.

It is now 10:08 am, and the wedding will be held in ten minutes.

Everything was ready, but the heroine Tang Yanran was in a panic in the bride's lounge. She grabbed the corner of her skirt and shivered nervously, grabbed the bridesmaid Ye Xinru, and said with a dry mouth: "Ruru, I'm so scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Xinru raised her eyebrows, "Beitang Yao has no father or mother. If you marry, you will not be criticized by your father-in-law and abused by your mother-in-law. If you talk about domestic violence, it is even more impossible. Just your Beitang Yao obeys you with your will. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of these."

"Then what are you afraid of? On the wedding night?" Ye Xinru smiled wickedly, "Are you afraid that you, an antique girl, will scare him?"

"What are you talking about!" Tang Yanran said angrily, "How could I worry about such a thing! What I worry about is what if he doesn't love me one day!"

"Love will always change, what's the use of worrying..." Ye Xinru said this without realizing it, and immediately felt that it was inappropriate. How could she talk about love at someone else's wedding? So she immediately changed to Zhang Can's extremely smiling face and said exaggeratedly: "How is it possible! Your Beitang Yao loves you so much that he can't bear to let you go!"

Tang Yanran finally calmed down a little.

Speaking of which, she and Beitangyao were considered to have a flash marriage. They met for a month and were in love for half a month. A week ago, Beitangyao proposed to her, but she agreed without hesitation because she knew that if she missed Beitangyao, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Tang Yanran first met Bei Tangyao at her brother's return welcome party. She had just graduated from college and was waiting for her to go abroad. She had no favors for those playboys, nobles and rich second generations, so she refused everyone's invitation to dance, and sat on the sofa in the corner biting a straw and drinking coke. Then Bei Tangyao came over, he reached out to her, and smiled and said, "Can you ask you to dance?"

Beitangyao's tall figure blocked almost all the light. Tang Yanran couldn't see him, but she was panicked for no reason. She was stunned for a moment, and then said blankly: "Yes."

Tang Yanran put his hand on Bei Tangyao's hand and followed him to the dance floor. There were many people in the dance floor. She saw that her brother was dancing ambiguously with the Ning family's daughter. Ning Xiyun's whole body was pressed against Tang Weiran. I wonder what joke her brother told her, but her shoulders kept shaking.

Tang Weiran soon saw her and asked in surprise: "Yanran, aren't you not dancing?" He looked at him beside her and was even more surprised: "Beitang Yao! When did you return to China!"

"Just now." He smiled politely, as clear as a star.

"I won't notify me when I come back. Let's have a good chat."

Tang Weiran was ecstatic and pushed Ning Xiyun away without mercy and pulled Bei Tangyao to the study room upstairs.

Tang Yanran looked at Ning Xiyun stomping her feet in agitation with amused. Although her brother's behavior is not gentle enough, it is very normal. Since she can remember, her brother has been changing girlfriends all the time. It is simply a flower-like flower, without leaving a leaf. For him, women are just a pastime tool for boredom.

It’s normal for the brother, but the strange thing is that Bei Tangyao did not let go of her hand. Tang Weiran dragged him, and he dragged her, and the three of them went to the study upstairs together.

What's even more strange is that she didn't break free, and was led by him willingly, and followed him foolishly.

Later, Tang Yanran recalled their first encounter countless times, and thought countless times in a daze: Maybe this is destined, destined to meet Beitangyao, destined to be moved by him, destined to be tempted by him and hurt him...

In the study, Tang Weiran turned around and found Tang Yanran's eyes wider than the light bulb, "Yanran, what are you doing with you?"

"I don't know what I'm following." Tang Yanran gently pulled her hand out of Beitangyao's palm and sat on the sofa with a big smile. She looked disdainful on the surface. God knew how fast her heart was beating.

Tang Weiran acted to chase her: "I'll reminisce about my friend, why are you joining in the fun? Go out."

"I'm very sleepy and I want to sleep for a while." Tang Yanran smiled sweetly at her brother, then tilted her head and pretended to be asleep.

Ranran's final text 2:

Title: "The President's Savage Little Ex-wife"

Introduction: "Remember, we are just dealings..." His voice was cold and indifferent. The 18-year-old girl Yan Chuxia signed a contract with the president. The contract stated that she was not selling herself, but lost herself in a drunken state. After an indulgence, she was pregnant with the employer's child... The president just sneered: "I want to conceive my child, it's just a dream!" As cruel as he was, he even designed and killed the child with his own hands...

Trial reading:

Introduction: "Remember, we are just dealings..." His voice was cold and indifferent. The 18-year-old girl Yan Chuxia signed a contract with the president. The contract stated that she was not selling herself, but lost herself in a drunken state. After an indulgence, she was pregnant with the employer's child... The president just sneered: "I want to conceive my child, it's just a dream!" As cruel as he was, he even designed and killed the child with his own hands...

Trial reading:

"Ms. Yan, this is the president's home. You go in at 1:00 in the afternoon to clean it, and then prepare dinner on the table. Although the president is unlikely to go back to eat every night, it must be prepared, otherwise the president will be unhappy; in addition, the most important point: you must come out before five o'clock, the president does not like having outsiders at home. "

Looking at the blue-gray villa in front of her, Yan Chuxia opened her mouth and nodded violently, "Secretary Gao, I understand, I promise to do a good job." This is a job with a monthly income of 2,000 yuan. If she doesn't do her good job, she will be an idiot!

Secretary Gao handed the key to Yan Chuxia with satisfaction, "I'll ask you." Then he drove away.

Yan Chuxia watched her car drive away, hurriedly took off her backpack, gently placed it on the ground, and reported a sleeping baby from it.

"Lele is so good. My sister is about to pay her salary. After she gets her salary, she buys milk powder for Lele so that Lele can have a full meal every meal!"

Yan Chuxia held the baby, took the key and opened the door, placed the child on the sofa in the house, and ran outside to take the backpack in.

The backpack contains all her belongings—

A can of milk powder, although she was cruel to only scoop half a spoon for Lele to drink every meal, she was almost over.

A wrinkled kitty wallet with 79 yuan in it is no longer enough to buy a can of milk powder.

A worn-out mobile phone was taken out by the uncle of the traffic police team from her father's clothes. When it was handed over to her, there was still blood on it and a deep crack on her back, but it could be used at least.

A family photo was taken with her parents when she was ten years old. She was not happy at that time, and the whole family was smiling sweetly.

An envelope, which was her college admission letter, the law department, and the place she had long loved for now, seems out of reach.

It has been two months since my parents had a car accident. Lele was only one month at that time, and now it is three months old. These two months are so difficult, but fortunately, Lele doesn’t know anything, and she still eats and sleeps happily every day.

Only when I see Lele's innocent smile in the early summer can I have the motivation to survive.

So what if my parents are gone? She still has Lele. She wants her parents to see her and Lele live well in heaven.

So what if the house is taken away by the landlord? She can't afford the rent, so she won't renew the rent. Anyway, she doesn't call her home without her parents.

So what if she can't go to school? It's just temporary. She has already left school for a while. She has to work hard to make money this year. When Lele grows older next year, she will send Lele to a good nursery and still go to school.

So what if there is no place to stay in this strange city? She just took Lele to find a net. It was warm and empty sofa there. Lele could sleep well at night, and she, with her legs and feet, was diligent in helping the boss do some work, and she didn't even have to give money.

There is nothing that cannot be overcome, nothing that Yan Chuxia cannot overcome!

Chu Xia pinched her fists, shouted softly, and then rolled up her sleeves to start working!

This villa is so big! It took Chuxia two hours to wipe all the floor, and another hour to wash the bed sheets and quilt covers in the bedroom. After looking at the watch, it was almost four o'clock, she remembered that she forgot to cook.

Just as he was about to go out, Lele, who was sleeping on the sofa, woke up and started crying.

Chuxia hugged Lele for a while, but Lele still cried. Chuxia was worried that he was alone at home, so she simply carried him to buy vegetables.

She didn't expect that she would be photographed by reporters when she came out of the Fu family with Lele in her arms.

Chuxia cursed the president he had never met while buying vegetables: Why do you have to cook every night if you don’t come back to eat often? It’s so perverted!

It was almost six o'clock, and the meal was ready in early summer. She thought it would be enough for the perverted president to eat it alone, so she put on her backpack and tied up her straps to hold Lele, and prepared to go to Jianwang for a night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she put her hand on the door handle, she heard the sound of the keys outside turning.

Chu Xia was startled and remembered that Secretary Gao said that the president could not see someone at home, so he hurriedly hugged Lele and flicked into the utility room closest to the living room.

"Lele, you have to be good, don't cry. If you cry, your sister will be miserable." Chu Xia said to Lele gently, for fear that he would cry, for fear that he would lose the job.

Lele seemed to understand her words, and she opened her big eyes, without making any sound.

Chuxia suddenly felt very sad when she saw Lele so sensible. She hugged Lele even tighter.

The footsteps in the living room outside did not stop, and the lights did not go out. Chuxia did not dare to go out. The only thing is that I had just fed Lele before leaving, but fortunately I was not hungry.

Chuxia hugged Lele and put it on the old sofa in the utility room. The sofa was very soft, and she fell asleep in a short while.

When she woke up, she found that Lele was asleep as well. Her even breath was warm on her face, making her feel so warm.

She put Lele on the sofa, took off her coat and was supposed to be on him, then opened the curtains and saw that it was already dawn and the president should have gone to work.

We were all peaceful all night, and she and Lele passed the test!

Chu Xia was very happy, and suddenly a bold idea came up: would it be okay to live in this utility room all the time? Although the place here is small, it is much better than the smoke-filled net.

She thought that anyway, the perverted president only stayed at home for a few hours every day. As long as she and Lele stayed quietly in this utility room within these few hours, she would have a place to settle down!

Chuxia, who dared to think and do, really stayed there, and was lucky enough to be in peace with the president in this villa for seven days.

But she didn't know that every day she carried Lele out to buy groceries, she was secretly photographed and taken away.

Until the early morning of the eighth day.

Lele seemed to have not eaten enough the night before, and woke up very early and kept crying. Chuxia hugged him and walked around slowly, slowly coaxing him, but he still cried. Chuxia had no choice but to put Lele down, pour the milk powder into the bottle, and tiptoed to the kitchen to make the milk powder.
To be continued...