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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO.... Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. Lin Lin, "F*ck" Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man." Lin Lin, "...."

Andru_9788 · LGBT+
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"You are too cute,"

Qie Ranzhe still wanted to have his moment but looking at that look in his mother's eyes he couldn't say anything. She looked like she would bite his head off and kick it around like a ball. 

Grandma Wen was afraid her precious grandson would get into trouble so he turned to Luo Muchen and asked him, "Ah-Chen can you go after him and make sure he doesn't get himself into trouble."

Luo Muchen was more than willing to chase after his man. He just couldn't leave at his own initiative since he was a guest so when she offered he quickly pulled out his key from his pocket and the door of the white Laykan with blue stripes opened. 

Meanwhile, Qie Xieling had no idea that he had a tail. 

His car shot through the gates, tyres screeching in protest. The engine's roar filled the empty street. At the third turn, he chose the route towards the empty road that snaked its way up the mountain. Once on that road, he stepped on the gas pedal.