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The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.] Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master". It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place. Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies. In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look. And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed. ** Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?" Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?" "So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?" Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?" [In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.] Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot." Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

Mint Cool Summer · Urban
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262 Chs

106. Hide Uncle Wu (Sixth Update)

Muted colors bring a slight chill, the stars shimmering and blurry.

Jing Pavilion, doors and windows tightly shut.

Before the desk, a pile of white papers, only the top two sheets were written on, the rest blank.

At this moment, Ye Jiuliang looked at the dishes just brought in on the tray, her appetite waning.

Two dishes and a soup, all vegetarian—it was clear the old man intended to punish her; even the takeout she ordered couldn't be delivered, and additional guards were posted at the door.

As someone who loved spicy food, the sight of these bland vegetarian dishes did nothing for her hunger.

Ye Jiuliang picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the greens, tasteless and bland.

Terribly unappetizing.

Suddenly, her phone's WeChat notification chimed, signaling an incoming message.

She picked up her phone and saw the message from Li Mochan pop up on the screen.

[The back window is open.]

Ye Jiuliang's eyes lit up, and she quickly ran to the back window.