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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

Don't Even Consider, It's Unforgettable (Part Sixty-Seven)

Editor: Atlas Studios

She was such an ordinary woman, and there was no way he would fall for her.

But his actions spoke otherwise. What was he up to since yesterday?

She couldn't understand.

Mixiao mulled over it quietly in her head while Su Yan interrupted. "I don't mean it that way."

As though Mixiao couldn't understand him, he expounded, "I have no reason or need to have a fling with my secretary."

His smile was unwavering.

Mixiao was speechless.

'Is President Su just like what Sister Xuxu described him to be? A real gentleman?'

No, she doesn't believe it!

Su Yan knew that she was still doubtful of his intentions, and he gave a low chuckle. With a stoic expression, he said, "Let's go. I assume you still want the prizes."

He turned around and strode towards the stage.

Mixiao stared at Su Yan, before glancing at the screen which had flashed the prizes.