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Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

[R18 - Contains SMUT & UST] “Fuck the rich!” Xue Ning declared. "I'm rich - fuck me - not anyone else!” As the second son of a billionaire, Sun Jingwei is undoubtedly rich, handsome and a playboy - but now he's been ensnared by his new bodyguard who hates rich people with a passion! How can he insert himself into her 'fuck the rich' motto? What happens when they end up married in the eyes of the public? Here is the slowburn love story between a billionaire’s handsome playboy son and his new straight-laced, sarcastic wannabe-bodyguard wife that looks like a cute kitten! EXCERPT: “Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply. “Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly. “Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims. “You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!” “How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!” “You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?” = This is an original work - do not steal! Cover is from Lia Audelia! =

Taoist6GPenguin · Urbain
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Thanks for Your Concern

When Xue Ning first heard that this woman was Jingwei's fiancee, surprise was her first reaction. He had made no mention of having an ex-fiancee that dumped him, but as Zhou Yu continued to degrade her, all she could think was that Jingwei dodged a missile!

If she was the one engaged to Zhou Yu, she would rather fling herself into the pathway of an incoming truck and be transported to a world with man-eating beasts, than end up shackled to such a shrew and bully of a woman. 

"Thanks for your concern," Xue Ning said breezily, "I'll manage. I can see why Jingwei didn't mention you to me - you're simply not important enough to him to warrant an introduction to me." 

Zhou Yu gritted her teeth, before smoothing her face into a beatific smile. 

"For a bartender, you sound frightfully sure of your place in his life, then let me ask you - have you ever been to his house? Met his family?" Zhou Yu asked condescendingly, a smirk on her face.