Passionate Kiss, Cold Winter

On the day of Ning Wanji’s twenty-fifth birthday, while holding a thick stack of documents and preparing to be fired by her leader, she ran into a man at the door whom she was originally impossible to be with. That person held a black umbrella, had a tall and slender figure, stood in the curtain of rain, turned his head sideways to look at her, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look elegant yet abstinent. He walked away from the side of a black Rolls-Royce; under the curtain of rain, the man’s expression was light and distant. Amidst the sound of dripping raindrops, the sky was gloomy, and Ning Wanji’s head was covered by his black umbrella. She lifted her head and looked towards the man. Hearing his voice cold and silent, his voice faint, his deep dark eyes merely stared at her calmly. Ji Shijing unhurriedly pulled out a tissue, wiped away the raindrops on her wet black hair for her, and said in a light tone: “Will you marry me?” ＊ The new prominent figure in Beicheng’s financial circle, that eldest young master of the Ji family in legend who stays away from women, cold, noble, and dignified, is a famous prince in the Beijing circle. Countless socialites in the circle threw themselves into his arms, but he remained indifferent to all of them. Until one day, when the executive manager in the office was scolding Ning Wanji, people discovered that Ji Shijing unexpectedly and surprisingly stopped at the doorway. Just as everyone thought Ning Wanji would definitely be fired and get out of the company, the man lazily and casually raised his eyes with a light smile, pulled her into his arms, and said: “Scolding my wife, did you get my permission?” You are the first ray of sunshine at the tail end of the polar night. Severe winter has arrived, and I, amidst the fireworks in the winter night, kiss you passionately. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Passionate Kiss, Cold Winter — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠