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My Imp and Possessive Husband

Su Xiaoyue, a humble kindergarten teacher, had the fervent wish that she would one day become a famous educator, with students all over the world. However, her peaceful life underwent a drastic change after she became Fan Mingyu's homeroom teacher, leading to countless interactions with Fan Mingyu’s adoptive father, the CEO of Sanyang Group. On matters of the child’s education, the two of them locked horns, continuously embroiled in conflict. …… In the spacious and bright CEO's office, Fan Shaoming sat in a black swivel chair, spinning back and forth, idly fiddling with a red brocade box in his hands, while casting glances at the woman sitting across from him, patiently lecturing him. Su Xiaoyue swallowed hard, words had made her thirsty, and she wanted a drink of water but was reluctant to ask this man for it. With a strained patience, she said, “Mr. Fan, Mingyu is a very smart child, but if you don’t educate him properly, you, as his father, will ruin him. You’re not loving him, you’re harming him. Your indulgence is spoiling him, letting him fail to recognize his own mistakes, leading him further down the wrong path.” “Are you done?” Fan Shaoming stopped spinning in his chair, stood up and walked around the desk, pulled up Su Xiaoyue, then opened up the red brocade box, took out an expensive diamond ring, and slid it onto Su Xiaoyue’s finger, saying in a deep voice, “Mingyu and I have discussed it, and we think you’re an excellent teacher and will surely make a very good mother. I don’t understand romance, so I’ll be direct, take a half-day off tomorrow morning, bring your household registration book, and wait for me at the civil affairs office.” Su Xiaoyue’s face turned green, she was lecturing him, and he was proposing to her!

Gu XingLing · 都市
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243 Chs

Chapter 185: The Legendary Close Female Friend (1)

Jiang Yi quickly tossed the skirt back onto the bed and chased after Xia Ying, still calling out, "Wife, Wait for me."

Xia Ying, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped, turned her head, and reminded him, "Mr. Jiang, please remember that we are in a hidden marriage. Don't call me wife. If others hear, our little secret will be exposed."

She wasn't used to him calling her 'wife'; it felt too mushy.

To Xia Ying, the intimate nicknames between husband and wife became abnormal.

Jiang Yi walked up to her, bent down, and scooped her up in his arms. Xia Ying frowned slightly. Looking down at her, he said with implied meaning, "I'm afraid you're still in pain, so I'll carry you downstairs."

"Shut up!" Xia Ying's normally good temper flared up with his teasing, and her entire face turned red.

She didn't want to think about who was responsible for her pain.