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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1998 Chs

I Can’t Remember the Number of Women I Had (Part Five)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Ming Ansheng was perplexed for he had no inkling of what had happened. She rushed to chase after Su Yue, but the effects of the anesthesia weren't entirely over yet. He stumbled and almost fell because of haste.

Su Yue had already reached the door.

She opened the door and the tiny figure swiftly vanished before Ming Ansheng's eyes.

"Miss Su." Ming Ansheng's chauffeur was outside the ward. He stood up and smiled at her.

Su Yue waved at the chauffeur and quipped, "I'm going back. Goodbye."

"Su Yue!" yelled Ming Ansheng as he stepped out of the ward.

Su Yue ignored him.

"President." The chauffeur could tell that Ming Ansheng was visibly weak, so he hurriedly walked over and supported him.

It was dark outside and Su Yue's safety made Ming Ansheng worried. "Follow her, and if she is going back to school, send her back," instructed Ming Ansheng.