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The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

It was only after Su Yayan's death that she realized that she was a malicious cannon fodder female character who became a scapegoat in a Mary Sue story. After an unexpected rebirth, Su Yayan kicked her scumbag boyfriend and his mistress aside and locked her arms around the guardian-like man that she missed out on in her previous life. Everyone in the capital's upper-class circle knew that the youngest Young Master Huo was a cold-blooded tyrant who did not care about his family. Until one day, he forgot to hide his identity and logged in as himself before joining his wife's livestream. Then, he showered his wife with confessions of love during the livestream. "My wifey's cooking is the best in the world. All objections denied!" "My wifey is beautiful, valiant, and talented. She's the most beautiful budding star in the live streaming industry!" "My wifey…" (Omitted thousands of words praising his wife.) Su Yayan was speechless. "Hubby, did you grow up eating cuteness for meals?" The audience, "…" What happened to be cold and heartless? Boss, you're ruining your character setting here! P.S. The male protagonist is an "old" man who is merely four years older than the female protagonist.

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1130 Chs

Not His Girlfriend

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Wen Jingping was shocked and instantly understood what he was trying to do. She was on high alert.

As if to further confirm her guess, the sharp mechanical voice sounded again before she could come up with an explanation.

[Warning warning, detected that the male partner Ding Juesi has crossed the line with the host. The host is requested to think of a way to stay away from the male partner as soon as possible in order to avoid irreparable consequences.]

Wen Jingping bit her lip. It was easy for the system to say that. If she could run, she would have run away long ago. There was no need for her to wait until now to pretend to be a snake with this disgusting man.

"Little Ping." Ding Juesi did not notice the look of pure disgust in Wen Jingping's eyes. He lowered his head and leaned close to Wen Jingping's ear. The breath he exhaled completely pounced on the side of Wen Jingping's neck.