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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

Wei yang · Urban
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1998 Chs

Break Off All Ties With Third Yan!

Editor: Atlas Studios

She browsed through the updates, and Zhou Shuang was the only one updating and spamming today. And every update contained only one word: Scram!

'Lu Yinan, scram!'

Su Yue replied to Zhou Shuang's latest update to join in the fun.

After a short while, Zhou Shuang replied to her. 'Little pretentious one, why aren't you sleeping?'

Su Yue replied with a cheeky emoticon and decided not to reply anymore.

She glanced at the time—indeed it was getting late. She was about to switch off her phone.

Suddenly, she saw how Zhou Shuang was venting her anger through her updates. Then she… could she vent her anger and frustration towards Ming Ansheng—that old uncle too?

She clicked the update function once more, but it always required her to upload a photo. It had her rather perplexed.

But Zhou Shuang only typed words for her updates.

She wasn't too familiar with such technological stuff.