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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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Whose Child Is It? (Part Nine)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Ming Ansheng bowed his head and avoided Ming Zhongsheng.

"What do you mean by it?" Ming Zhongsheng lectured him loudly. "He is your son!"

Ming Ansheng smirked coldly and frowned. "Why are you so worked up?"

Ming Zhongsheng realized that he was overly emotional and he adjusted himself. In a grave voice, he said, "I was afraid that you might abandon your son for your worthless relationship."

He straightened his back and put on a solemn expression.

"Grandfather, when you forced me to break up with Meiduo, didn't you insult her? I remember you said that there would be plenty of women in the capital city willing to bear my children?" Ming Ansheng snorted in disdain and his tone was full of sarcasm. "Grandfather, didn't you say that you would never acknowledge Meiduo unless you are dead?"

He was using Ming Zhongsheng own words to attack him.

If the child was his, he would never abandon him.