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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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Old Master Lu was speechless.

He couldn't figure out how outstanding Nan Yan was for Grandpa An to keep praising her.

After all, even his four grandsons had never received a single compliment from that damned old man, An Kangpeng.

Lu Lehua could not stand it anymore. He stood up and questioned," Dad, aren't you afraid that your grandchildren will be sad when you say that?"

In her eyes, the most outstanding one was her eldest son. Of course, her other sons were not bad either.

Even An Muyao was many times better than Nan Yan, this mischievous daughter.

However, none of them heard a single word of praise from Old Master An. There was not even a smile or affection.

How could Nan Yan, who had only returned to the An family for two years, get all this so easily?

Just how biased was his heart?

Or did Nan Yan do something to him to make him dote on him so much?