Novels with 韵

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The few days following, An Zeru never once sported a good expression when in front of Cen Cimiao. Breakfast was still bought as usual, and he still diligently cleaned the office; it was just that the shadows around his eyes grew deeper and deeper. He gritted his teeth and persisted through this harrowing period. Wait until he becomes an official employee, see how he won’t toss her around back! The result? Just two days later, the phone rang at 4 AM. He was a little dazed. "Who is it?" Cen Simiao said on the other side: "I’m already at the company. Where’s the breakfast you bought?" An Zeru: "You f★ck★ng went to work at four o’clock? Who are you? Kobe [2] ? Where would I be able to buy you breakfast this early in the morning?" The other side was in no hurry, "You can figure it out yourself." And so, th

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. As Cen Simiao had said, An Zeru busied himself cleaning the table, sweeping the floor, and pouring coffee - these kinds of work that he typically never had to do. When necessary, he even had to water the potted plants. And so he worked like this for a consecutive five days. Disregarding the obvious discontent between An Zeru’s brows, he no longer bothered to argue about the other things and seemed to have adapted to the rhythm of these days. For example, when he went to get coffee for Cen Simiao, to save some legwork, he would also pour himself a cup. This was something Cen Simiao also never expected. So she pondered new ideas as she continued to drink this cloyingly sweet coffee. As soon as An Zeru stepped into the office, he automatically went to get the broom. He was also a lot better at it now and was no longer just going through the mo

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. An Zeru continued to stand in place, dressed in a suit with his back upright, his stature appeared especially tall. Cen Simiao's gaze couldn't help but land on his waist, which was hidden behind the two buttons of his suit jacket, very standard, very proper. But his strong abdominal muscles were still rather conspicuous. Then lifting her eyes, An Zeru was pursing his lips, and while there wasn’t any irritation in his expression and his brows implied a smile, his eyes were cold. He walked to the front of her desk, treading the ground with his leather shoes. He stood up straight, and in a rising tone, he asked jokingly, "Are you secretly in love with me?" There was no way that she didn’t have a hand in what happened today. She was abnormal from the first time he met her. Then later, he had tried all sorts of ways to find her

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Gu Yu sitting in a chair, staring angrily at his phone, his face extremely ugly. Having heard the door open, he turned his head and was about to scold the person who came in when he found that it was Cen Simiao. Whose face was even uglier. With a rather strong temper, she walked to the front of him in her heels with her chin slightly raised. "What do you mean? Where’s the problem in coming to my own family’s company to work? What’s more, it was after going through rounds and rounds of interviews." "What exactly did I do incorrectly that caused Young Master Gu to be so angry?" This remark caused Gu Yu to choke, while every word was like a slap against his face. Truthfully, he wasn’t considered a member of the Gu family at all, so who was he to manage what Cen Simiao does? Gu Yu ret

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao did not speak anymore but just took a glance at him. In the end, it was Gu Yu who took her away. The two people were at a stalemate when Gu Yu came over, his eyes full of doubt. He didn’t say anything extra but just curved the corner of his lips and spouted a few polite words. An Zeru changed to a different expression and became more polite. Before they left, he even took care to remind them, "Drive carefully on the road." Cen Simiao didn't bother to look back at him and completely regarded it as if she didn’t hear anything. After she opened the door, just as she was about to get in the car, she found that Wu Yunrui was already sitting inside. She stopped her movements, then stood by the door with a smile on her lips and looked up at Gu Yu. Gu Yu was stunned. He didn't know what she was planning to do. Just as h

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao was already so incredibly hot by the time she got back home. She was already sweating all over from just the short walk within the community on the way back. She collapsed onto the sofa, then turned on the air conditioner and unlocked her phone. She had gotten many likes on her WeChat moments. She suffered through looking over them one by one when she saw Xu Senni, whom she had just added earlier, say that there would be another chance to get together again. Continuing to scroll through, she suddenly came upon Wu Lichen. Cen Simiao closed her eyes. So it wasn’t a waste of all her hard work in taking those selfies so diligently, there’s finally some movements.

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. She had just posted a selfie taken at the entrance of an art gallery, which showed her face from the side with her eyes looking at the camera. Her eyelashes were dense, and her delicate clavicle was also revealed. Cen Simiao deliberately didn't contact Wu Lichen these past few days. Instead, she would take and post a selfie every two days. All in hope that it might cool down his sullen stubbornness, otherwise, she would truly be just left with the dying part of the task progress bar completed. She didn't know whether a painting was good or not, but the frames, however, were quite exquisite. Then just as she got to the second painting, she was dragged away to a store next door for dessert. The other person’s appearance was particularly beautiful, and when the other spoke, her speech was very warm and tactful. After chatting and jokin

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. After the words came out of her mouth, Cen Simiao averted her eyes as she waited for the other side’s response. Wu Lichen pursed his lips lightly. From his eye expressions, he seemed to be pondering over something with his chin slightly lowered, leading the collar of his t-shirt to slip down, revealing a span of his wheat-colored skin. He lightly chuckled, his Adam’s apple faintly trembling. "Cen- jie unexpectedly takes me to heart this much." Cen Simao looked at him. While his brows reflected a raffish air, his voice he spoke with was exceptionally deep and gentle. Her gaze couldn’t help but stay on the other for a few extra moments. F★ck those new rules.

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao was talking to someone, chatting about some business affairs. She had little experience in this field but was quite curious to learn more. The other side spoke with fervor and assurance, so she nodded and made sure to keep the information in mind. Right as the other party was at the height of their enthusiasm in explaining something, Cen Simiao quietly looked over to where An Zeru was sitting from the corner of her eye. Immediately, the corner of her lips curved. She had on a gentle smile as if she wasn’t the same person who was by the fountain earlier. All of a sudden, the other party stopped talking and looked towards the center of the hall, then asked in a light voice, "Let’s also go dance for a round, what do you think?" Cen Simiao lowered her lashes. She danced exceptionally well, every one of her steps was in rhyt

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The smell of the cigarettes combined with the scent of the perfume both mixed together, inhaled to fill the nasal cavity. An Zeru was stunned for a moment with the cigarette still in his mouth, not knowing how to react. Suddenly, the ash from the cigarette fell onto the back of his hand. He finally regained his sense. Immediately frowning, he pulled out roughly the cigarette from his mouth as the back of his hand already turned red and blew it a few times. He retreated backward with quite the expression of disgust. With a sneer, "Who the hell would want to be involved with you." Finished speaking, he turned his head to the side, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and pretended to start the motorcycle. Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes and called out to him, "Hey." An Zeru didn't pay attention to her at all, and his ha

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Xu Zenshi, who was going to share a room with Wu Lichen, couldn't help but let a laugh escape. He then took the room card and dragged Wu LIchen to head to the room. Once in the room, Xu Zenshi took off his shoes in a swift movement and flopped down on the bed, in a tone filled with tiredness: "Having been tossed around the entire day and yet they still have the mood to speak such acid words, I’m really getting old." Wu Lichen had been consistently yawning and went to the other bed to lay down. His mind was blank, he was really quite tired. Taking a look at his phone, it was six in the evening. "Hey, do you need to go out tonight?" Wu Lichen gave a low affirmation. He pulled out a pair of headphones, opened up a video, and continued to stare at the phone. Xu Zenshi was honestly already too tired, but all of a sudden h

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. A strong gale was passing through Zuoxin Street such that even a tree had been uprooted from the ground. It laid in the middle of the road with wet, dark soil still clinging to its roots as it blocked the many cars hoping to pass on this street. Hu Yinli sat in the driver's seat, honking the horn with all his might. Meanwhile, in the passenger seat next to him was Xu Senni holding a small mirror to touch up her lipstick; the mirror reflecting her white teeth and her thin pair of lips. The applied scarlet lipstick gave off a full-bodied aura, but her facial features were weak and bland in comparison, making it difficult for her to really pull off the look. Looking up to take a look at the situation in front, the cars were still jammed up, unable to move even an inch. The person beside her was still honking the horn with his cufflinks und

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Continuing straight out from the banquet hall was the main entrance, that place was particularly spacious. The lights were bright but the sky was contrary dark with no moon in sight. The fountain danced with great momentum like a waterfall. She stood by the side and felt that it was much cooler than before. Inside the hall just now, there were just too many people that she felt horribly suffocated. Cen Simiao frowned as she thought of the fact that she hadn’t even seen a shadow of An Zeru after sitting around the entire night. If he doesn't show up, wouldn’t she have attended this banquet for nothing?

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao was sitting in the corner with her head lowered and a wine glass tightly in her grasp. Everyone at the banquet was dressed expensively; every gesture carried an inherent grace while each word uttered had countless undertones. Gu Yu was happy enough to just converse without mentioning any business matters, and just by relying on his humor, he had gained himself quite a bit of goodwill. Standing beside him was a female companion, who would echo him from time to time, her eyes curved from her smile. She had a very personable and sensible appearance. Which helped Gu Yu earn quite a bit of face. While things were progressing so smoothly, he suddenly felt that something was misplaced. Without displaying anything on his face, he raised his eyes to scan the hall. Upon seeing Cen Simiao, he pursed his lips. Gu Yu parted from the group wit

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Afterward, she didn't go directly home. As it was still very early, she went to the mall and strolled around. The style of the current season’s bags seemed particularly attractive. The original owner's father had never treated her poorly in regards to money, so she took the card and just casually swiped. Adding quite a lot of shoes and clothes to her collection. She took out her mobile phone and found there were five missed calls. When she opened the call log, they were all from Gu Yu. She had turned her phone to silent mode just now for the interview, so she didn’t hear the calls and so had missed them. These past few days, Cen Simiao hadn’t bothered to pay any attention to him; while Gu Yu also seemed very busy and didn't show up in front of her at all. So why would he have time to find her now? She pursed her lips and called

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Inside a private room of a nightclub, there were seven or eight bottles of wine on the table while glasses were staggeredly stacked and filled with various kinds of wine. Music exploded throughout the room, stimulating the eardrums. The lights pulsed along with the music, making the room especially dazzling. Suddenly, a young man walked in wearing a riveted leather jacket, a pair of shorts that just managed to cover the base of the thighs, and shoes with five-centimeter soles. The belt around the waist gleamed while the hair in front of his forehead was combed up and set with hair gel. With several nose rings, he carried an appearance that the heavens ranked first and he was second. With his head held high, he appeared particularly imposing. He grinned and took a breath of the cold air before taking a seat at the booth. Picking up one of th