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Ongoing, First published Jun 04, 2018
"Nói cho anh biết, tôi từng yêu thầm một học trưởng suốt hai năm. Sau đó anh ta cưới vợ, sinh con, tôi vẫn yêu anh ta nhiều như cũ. Nhưng khi anh ta và tôi là kì phùng địch thủ trên thương trường, tôi đánh cho công ty của anh ta không còn manh giáp, nợ ngập đầu, phải phá sản. Mà khi ấy tôi vẫn còn yêu anh ta. Đúng thế, dù cho tình cảm của tôi với anh ta sâu đậm cỡ nào, là đối thủ của tôi thì chắc chắn sẽ không có chuyện nương tay. Con người tôi là như vậy đó, anh có dám yêu không?"

Tống Lương mỉm cười: "Có gì mà không dám. Anh là đạo diễn, em là thương nhân, chắc chắn giả thuyết hai ta đấu đá nhau trên thương trường là không thể xảy ra. Mà dù có thật đi chăng nữa, chết dưới tay em thì có gì mà đáng tiếc?"

Cố Nhược Kỳ hung hăng: "Vậy thì còn chờ gì nữa? Mau đến nắm tay, hôn em và đẩy lên giường đi chứ? Bố em khó tính lắm, muốn qua ải chỉ có bác sĩ bảo cưới thôi".
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