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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO.... Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. Lin Lin, "F*ck" Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man." Lin Lin, "...."

Andru_9788 · LGBT+
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702 Chs

Night before the wedding part 2

Qie Xieling sighed heavily blowing away the strands of hair falling from his hair being cut. A hand suddenly appeared in front of him handing him a flask. 

He looked up and found his dad looking at him. "For your skin. You should look refreshed and dewy tomorrow," said Wen Qinxi and Qie Xieling smiled slightly while taking it. 

"Thanks, Dad," he replied but he didn't understand what was all the fuss for. His nana had forced all of them to get spa treatments yesterday all in the name of looking pretty for the wedding. His nana scolded him that morning for drinking like a fish and affecting his skin thus he was persuaded to have a ten-step facial.

Though he hated it he had to admit that his skin felt soft and more radiant. Not only was his face cleansed and detoxified, but he also got waxed. He wanted to refuse saying a man should have some hair but his nana masterfully used her skill card of emotional blackmail.