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Billionaire’s Beloved Wife

The first time they met, she had barged into his room when he just came out of the shower. She calmly met his dangerous gaze and teased boldly, “Hey handsome, nice body~” The second time they met was at an extravagant banquet. She had been charming and flamboyant. Right after torturing someone, she leaned toward him and asked coquettishly, “I heard that you’ve been claiming that I’m your girlfriend and using me as a shield. Well then, can you help out a tool like me?” Since then, Master Qin gained a chaotic little monster at home who riled him up every day. Everyone said that the An family’s real daughter couldn’t compare to the fake daughter because she was raised as a country bumpkin. She couldn’t even compare to the fake daughter’s hair. Alas, everyone was slapped in the face, along with the fake daughter. They were even tortured until their insides turned green. Then, they claimed that even if the real daughter could compare to the fake daughter, she was still just an abandoned daughter who wasn’t loved by her parents and had no power, that she wasn’t worth Master Qin. Unbeknownst to them, when her parents realized it, they and her four brothers had been begging her to come home. Until one day, the real daughter announced that she was retiring from the scene to look after her husband and children. At that moment, countless tycoons and magnates wailed, begging her to stay… Wild, savage, and charming little monster VS abstinent, protective, and flirty CEO

Jun An'an · General
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719 Chs

A Little Heartache for Big Brother, Hm?

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Did Young Master buy the wrong books?

Among the younger generation of the Qin family, there didn't seem to be any age-appropriate children who would want to read fairy tales!

Qin Lu opened the car door and got in, saying calmly, "Let's go home."

"Of course, Young Master!"

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When Qin Lu returned home, Nan Yan had just finished a phone call with Yun Jingshan.

Nan Yan caught sight of him and, involuntarily recalling the kiss from last night that had kept her awake, immediately averted her gaze, turned her head away, and ignored him.

Qin Lu: "???"

It seemed his morning intuition was correct.

The little one was indeed in a bad mood with him.

He smiled silently, stood in front of Nan Yan, placed his hand on top of her head, and gently rubbed it. "Yanyan, where did I make you angry, dear?"

Nan Yan gave him a chilly glance and pushed his hand away. "Don't rub my head!"