Title of the book: The Marriage Favorite of the Golden Age: The Young Master’s Little Warm Wife Recommendation Index ⭐️⭐️⭐️The domineering and doting villain vs. the fickle and virtuous heroine Copywriter: She was deceived by a scumbag in her previous life, and was reborn at the

Title of the book: Marriage Favor in the Golden Age: The Young Master’s Little Warm Wife

Recommendation Index ⭐️⭐️⭐️

The domineering and domineering soldier vs. the fickle and virtuous heroine

Copywriting 1

I was deceived by a scumbag in my previous life, and was reborn at the age of sixteen , she determined to only marry and not love in this life, but she met the "old enemy" in her life.

"Take my car, house, and money."

"What do you want?"

"Your people and your heart."

"I'm sorry, you can only choose one of those things."

"Then I'll trade those things for your heart and my body for your body." A certain dark man thought for a long time with a subtle smile on his face, but

his body knocked her down like a hungry wolf and ate her. Clean it up, whether it's your person or your heart, I want it all.

Excerpt 1

"Your family is also in this community." Hearing Song Zhihao's request, Gao Hong was stunned for a moment and reminded him kindly, "You just came back from the army? You came to my place without going home? You don't have to be like this. "Hurry up, I said I would return the card to you, just wait." "

" Gao Hong. "Song Zhihao didn't expect that Gao Hong would still remember to return the card. What does returning the card mean? Doesn't it matter to him? In his whole life, he has never had a woman disrupt the pace of his life, but today he met Gao Hong, his nemesis, and she looked like she didn't care.

If he wanted to draw a clear line with Gao Hong, he could just ask his mother to come over and get the card. Would he still have to rush back in the middle of the night on New Year's Eve?

The angry Song Zhihao looked very scary. Gao Hong also looked at Song Zhihao with a little fear, "Why are you shouting so loudly? This is my home. If you want to yell, go back to your home."

"I'm not here to get the card." "Resisting the desire to strangle her, Song Zhihao patiently explained, "I apologize for my attitude that day. I admit that I was jealous, so I said nonsense. It's not that I don't trust you, I just don't trust you. "Myself, I'm afraid that a better man will approach you, so..."

Song Zhihao is not very good at saying sweet words, and these words are also a great challenge for him. When it comes to this, he will He couldn't talk anymore and just looked at Gao Hong seriously, "Didn't you make an agreement with me that we will get married when you reach the age? If you separate from me casually, you are deceiving the feelings of a soldier. I will not let it go." "It's your fault."

"Are you threatening me?" Gao Hong is a strong person and weak when he encounters a strong person. It's really surprising that Song Zhihao came back to apologize to him.

In her mind, he should be the kind of person who never apologizes when he makes a mistake, but she is actually not that pretentious person. She softened when she heard his apology, but when he put down such a big hat at the back, she felt confused in her heart. Not so happy anymore, I couldn't help but choked back.

"What kind of face do you need to chase your wife? Wife is more important than face."

Suddenly remembered what a brother said in his mind. Song Zhihao had an idea and looked at Gao Hong like a rogue, "Anyway, you said you would be responsible for me. I Seriously, I'm so old. If I break up with you now and spend a few more years to heal my pain, I will be even older and no one will want me. As an honest and kind-hearted child, you can't Do this to me."

Gao Hong's body trembled, goosebumps fell all over the floor, looking at Song Zhihao who was cheating, please tell me, Uncle Song, are you trying to be cute now? Seeing Gao Hong turning around with a black line on his face, Song Zhihao became anxious and stepped in front of Gao Hong, "What are you doing?"

He had already acted rogue, and she still refused to forgive him? It’s too difficult to coax.

"Get out of the way." Gao Hong glared at the guy who was a head taller than him with some annoyance.

"No."

"I told you to get out of the way." Gao Hong stretched out his claws to pinch the flesh of Song Zhihao's waist.

"No." Song Zhihao frowned, stood up straight and let Gao Hong pinch him. He said everything he needed to say. He really didn't know what to say. If pinching Gao Hong would make him happy, then he would stand. Let her pinch it, since there are a lot of pieces of flesh anyway, so the pain is nothing to him.

"Aren't you hungry? Don't you want to eat?" Gao Hong looked helplessly at the person in front of him. He looked like a big mountain and it was useless to pinch him.

"You help me get food? Do you forgive me?" This change was a bit fast, and Song Zhihao looked at Gao Hong in surprise.

"It won't happen next time." Gao Hong's mouth twitched, "Also, don't say anything about uncle getting old, otherwise I will feel like I am a flower stuck in a piece of old and smelly cow dung, and I will be in trouble. I'll kick you."

Song Zhihao looked at Gao Hong stupidly and turned around to get something to eat for himself. Is that all right?

It turns out that Gao Hong takes soft things rather than hard ones. He thinks he has caught Gao Hong's weakness. Song Zhihao smiled weirdly. In this case, his wife will be left to his own devices in the future?

Well, as long as it doesn't involve issues of principle, Gao Hong still takes the soft side rather than the hard side most of the time. At this moment, she doesn't know what Song Zhihao is thinking, and thinks she has a handle on her. But, who trained her? Who to serve remains to be considered.

Recalling Song Zhihao's appetite, Gao Hong cooked thirty large dumplings for him, poured vinegar and took them out. Seeing Song Zhihao still giggling, he couldn't help but frown, "A man is laughing so obscenely there. What bad things are you thinking about? Come over here quickly." Help."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Seeing Gao Hong holding a big bowl in one hand and a vinegar bowl in the other, Song Zhihao hurried over to help.

"Eat it first, there is still something in the pot."

"Okay."

"Be careful not to burn it."

It feels different when someone cares. Song Zhihao was satisfied with one dumpling in one mouthful, as if he hadn't eaten in hundreds of years. After a while, there were no more dumplings in the big bowl, and Gao Hong handed over another bowl of dumplings at the right time, but he finished them off again in twos and twos.

"Are you full?"

"You are full." Song Zhihao patted his belly with satisfaction and looked at Gao Hong with a smile.

"Can you stop looking at me with such a weird look, and can you smile more normally?" Gao Hong couldn't stand Song Zhihao's burning eyes and couldn't help but vomit.

"My eyes are affectionate, not weird. Also, the smile on my face is obviously gentle. What does it mean to smile normally?" Song Zhihao was shocked by Gao Hong.

"Emotional? Gentle? Sorry, I didn't see it."

Gao Hong's mouth twitched, "Is your brain okay? You don't look in the mirror when you smile. Don't you know how scary your smile is?"

"Is my smile really scary?" After hearing this, Song Zhihao ran to the bathroom and took a look. Because he usually never looked in the mirror, it was really scary when he saw it like this. He walked out a little downcast.

"No wonder those soldiers looked at me in horror every time they laughed, as if they were seeing some kind of monster. It turned out that I was laughing so scary."