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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

Why Should I Be Angry?

Editor: Atlas Studios

Just like what others have said, Zhou Tong had the right to be willful. Furthermore, she was chosen by Yan Rusheng.

She walked out of the studio and instantly felt much better since the lobby wasn't as cold as it was inside.

She put on her jacket, as she still felt chilly, while walking towards the elevator.

"Xuxu."

A familiar voice echoed in front of her.

Xuxu halted on her footsteps and looked up. A familiar person with her usual gentle smiling face came into view. She said lightly, "What a coincidence."

This was the first time Xuxu had crossed paths with her after the entire ruckus with Yan Rusheng.

Then she recalled that when she had just came back, they bumped into each other on several occasions.

If not, she would be have been very surprised to hear her voice.

Fang Jiayin was wearing a white woolen jacket with a pair of wine-red leggings. On her feet was a pair of black knee-high boots.