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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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Su Xiaojiao Went Missing? (Part Seven)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Mommy."

The small girl in his arms clutched his clothes tightly, as though she didn't feel safe.

She kept mumbling to herself.

Ming Ansheng lay down on the seat. He flipped Su Xiaojiao over, making her lie on his chest.

The little fellow was drunk and was tossing around, probably because she felt terrible.

She was feeling groggy.

His heart tingled when he heard her call 'Mommy'. He pinched her nose and slurred, "Little Lass, call Daddy."

It startled the chauffeur.

Little Lass? Daddy?

Since when did President have a daughter?

He glanced at the back through the rearview mirror. He couldn't see Ming Ansheng's face and could only see the little one wriggling on his chest.

Wealthy families are so messy and complicated…

His son appeared out of nowhere a few years ago, and now, a daughter too?