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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!

Wei yang · 都市
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1998 Chs

Even God is Helping (Part Twenty One)

編集者: Atlas Studios

But Ming Ansheng interpreted her words and bitter tone in a different light. He looked over at her and flashed a wicked smile. "You're jealous?"

Su Yue frowned and coldly smiled. "Why would I be?"

She blushed.

Ming Ansheng replied, "I only bought gifts for Xiaojiao. I didn't buy any for you, so you're jealous."

He sounded certain.

"Tch." Su Yue rolled her eyes at him. "I'm not a child. Who cares about gifts?"

Then she straightened up and walked to the sofa as though it didn't bother her.

"That's true." Ming Ansheng nodded and continued, "I knew that a regular gift wouldn't be able to satisfy you…"

"Hmph!"

Su Yue suddenly snorted, and it had interrupted him.

She sounded cold and arrogant.

She seemed to suggest: 'You're right.'

Su Yue walked over and sat down beside him—she appeared calm.