Yu Wu 소설 & 이야기

"That's right." Green smiled and looked at Asher. "Asher, she's the SU graduate colleague I was telling you about. Her name is Wendy Wu, an international student from China. Like me, she just graduated this year. So when you were at SU, Wendy was there too. Maybe you even crossed paths on campus." What Green left unsaid was: although, even if you had crossed paths, you probably wouldn't remember. Asher lowered his gaze, looking at Wendy. "Hi."

Chenguang or Zhong Yu? To be continued...

Xiao Xi chuckled lightly, “A person like Dr. Wang is too much for her to understand.” Su Yeon agreed, “True, to stand beside a powerful person like brother Lufan, she should be strong minded and… charismatic…” her voice trailed off in the end when she looked at Xiao Xi, “Someone who is intimidating and mesmerizing.” Xiao Xi was flustered seeing Su Yeon describing Dr. Wang’s ideal partner while looking at her. She was busy in her thoughts when Su Yeon got a call. “Anyway, my husband is here so I have to go. It was nice to meet you! I am Yoon Su Yeon.”

-I do not understand what it says, I checked the staff papers before arriving and there is nothing out of what you asked- -So what have I got before me?- He noticed the petite, slim woman with crystalline golden eyes and an ordinary face framed in short, shiny dark hair. Leo studied the woman for a few seconds and found nothing strange. He recognized it, remembering the image in his file. Silver Miller, Head of Design Department, 23, Beta. Just in case he checked her neck and found nothing but a thin, unadorned gold chain. Not even the characteristic protective necklace of omegas and even less the trace of a supposed brand.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief. Mary Ye tried to push away, but failed. She didn't expect that the bumpkin was in a coma with such great strength. She had to get rid of that hand. What she didn't see was that a silver needle appeared on the other hand of Yuri . … After drying his hair, Mr. Wu walked out of the bathroom and smelled a faint fragrance, like lavender, very good. She thought that Mary Ye was quite considerate. "Little beauty, let's have fun." He took off his bathrobe and rushed to the woman lying on the bed with a smile.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

Yu, "You have no right to call my son that!" Mr. Yu said, "But people will talk, won't they? Miss Zhuo, you seem smart. Why don't you advise Mr. Ye not to make a big deal out of this? Otherwise, everyone's going to suffer if I expose this!"

For Wu. To be continued...