"Tell me, crazy woman, let me hear how crazy you can be."

A few minutes later, Han Suxi opened her mouth wide and stared at the crazy woman in front of her.

Madman, what a madman!

…

In the early morning, the gentle sunlight shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jin Jiyeon was lying on the sofa, holding a book in her left hand and reading it carefully with her right hand supporting her cheek.

A ray of sunshine fell on her body from the side, and the silver-gray pajamas slid down her white shoulders and hung on her arms.

Her long, silky hair was tilted to one side, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth from time to time.

There is gentleness between the eyebrows, and the temperament full of poems and books emerges spontaneously.

This moment is just a moment.

Li Zhenyu actually had the urge to 'marry her home'. At this time, she perfectly matched the image of his dream wife.

"Zhenyu, why are you standing there?"

The 'picture scroll' in front of me was shattered by the disturbance of the sound. When I regained my consciousness and looked forward, I saw that the previous artistic conception was nowhere to be found.

But this stunning moment undoubtedly left a deep impression on Li Zhenyu's heart.

"It's time for me to go back."

Li Zhenyu chuckled and stepped forward, lifted her short hair from her forehead, leaned over and kissed her gently.

The affectionate kiss made Kim Ji-yeon very happy.

Being able to truly feel that "he has me in his heart" is the best gift for a woman in love.

"Leave now without staying for dinner?"

"No, there are still many things waiting for me."

"I send you."

Kim Ji-yeon changed into comfortable casual clothes and drove him to the airport herself.

After getting into the plane, Li Zhenyu still missed the moment he saw before.

How wonderful it would be if there really was a woman who was as perfect as that moment...

When I was young, I had the dirtiest thoughts about women, but I also longed for the purest love in the world. There is no contradiction between the two.

It's a pity that love is dead.

What is left is nothing more than a mutual compromise based on weighing the pros and cons.

It's better to be like him, give up the fantasy of love, and become a skilled and dissolute knight.

Hey, stand up!
Chapter completed!