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Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

[R18 - Contains SMUT & UST] “Fuck the rich!” Xue Ning declared. "I'm rich - fuck me - not anyone else!” As the second son of a billionaire, Sun Jingwei is undoubtedly rich, handsome and a playboy - but now he's been ensnared by his new bodyguard who hates rich people with a passion! How can he insert himself into her 'fuck the rich' motto? What happens when they end up married in the eyes of the public? Here is the slowburn love story between a billionaire’s handsome playboy son and his new straight-laced, sarcastic wannabe-bodyguard wife that looks like a cute kitten! EXCERPT: “Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply. “Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly. “Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims. “You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!” “How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!” “You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?” = This is an original work - do not steal! Cover is from Lia Audelia! =

Taoist6GPenguin · Urban
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347 Chs

Caught in the Act!

"Sorry sorry, but I do need it," Jingwei said, hurriedly snatching the rolling pin from her hand before she could lodge it up his ass. "I'm not that skilled at pulling noodles by hand, so I need this to help." 

"Oh," Xue Ning said, falling silent. It wasn't as though she knew enough to argue. "Alright then. Do what you need to do."

And what Jingwei did was to expertly flatten the dough with the rolling pin, and then portion it into six even squares. He then slowly cut the portions with a knife evenly, making long thin strips. They weren't the noodles that Xue Ning's parents sold, that's for sure!

"Are you sure these are noodles?" Xue Ning asked dubiously. "They look kind of small."

"Yeah, they are kind of like pasta. A Sun Jingwei special." Jingwei said cheerfully. "And they'll expand when I cook them!" 

"Fair enough."