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The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.] Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master". It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place. Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies. In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look. And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed. ** Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?" Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?" "So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?" Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?" [In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.] Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot." Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

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104. Then pull WeChat back first (fourth update)

Ye Jiuliang's eyes curved with amusement, and suddenly she thought of something, returning to her usual careless demeanor, "I'm hungry, the takeout from Jiangyue Restaurant is not bad, do you want to eat something with me?"

The topic shifted so quickly that Li Mochan's gaze flickered slightly, "..."

Ye Jiuliang looked at him with interest, deliberately saying, "But that fish porridge doesn't taste very good."

"You little rascal, lying, you obviously ate it all," Li Mochan reached out and lightly scraped her nose, a charming smile tugged at the depths of his eyes.

Ye Jiuliang smiled meaningfully, "How do you know I finished it?"

"You knew?" Li Mochan asked helplessly.

Ye Jiuliang poked at the spot on his arm wrapped with a bandage.

"Getting burned like this, and you just bandage it without applying any medicine, are you planning to wait until the wound gets inflamed and festers?"

Li Mochan lifted his injured arm towards her, pulling a grin, "Then will you bandage it for me?"