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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!

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Young Master Lu is Busy Courting His Wife (Part Four)

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Zhou Shuang ignored his offer and hung his head helplessly. He turned around and left.

Hmph! Suddenly he was fawning on her!

Zhou Shuang quietly rolled her eyes at Lu Yinan. She collapsed back on the bed after the towering figure left.

Her gaze swiveled around all corners of the room. It was clean and tidy and there was a lingering scent in the air. It was Lu Yinan's perfume.

The door was ajar. The sounds of bowls scrapping against a surface and food being cooked in a pan were heard.

Zhou Shuang widened her eyes in astonishment. She glanced at the door and wondered to herself, 'Was that fellow really cooking for her?'

He had always prioritized his appearance and his hands were perfect like an exquisite creation. He was really cooking?

And something surprised her even more. He could cook?

Curiosity killed the cat. Zhou Shuang trod barefooted across the room quietly…