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The Master's Mask Unveiled Again

The all-powerful boss is stripped of his identity again! One is handsome while the other is proud; the two-faced refined rascal versus a cynical girl with hidden identities. Everyone secretly jokei that Master Mo’s wife is an ignorant and incompetent little tyrant. Bad at her studies? Lu Mian emergei as the top student for science at her college entrance examination. No talent? Lu Mian shows everyone how competent she is at multitasking by playing the piano with one hand, and painting with the other during a live performance. A prodigal? She makes a small fortune in just two days with her limited knowledge. Boxing, Go chess, appraising treasures, car racing… Bring it on! She can do them all. The soft-spoken Xiao Qimo adjusts his glasses with pride. “Who else has something to say?” One of his subordinates raises his hand cautiously. “Master Mo, your wife seems to be the one who single-handedly destroyed the illegal laboratory.” Xiao Qimo looks at his wife who is quietly practicing calligraphy. “That’s impossible!” It isn’t until… During the general meeting for the International Elite Organization, both Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian wear a mask. They take the stage and succeed as the organization’s Chief and Deputy Chief, respectively. The Deputy Chief beside me looks like my wife. This is Xiao Qimo’s thought. The Chief looks like someone I know. Lu Mian is thinking the same thing, too. Soon, the newly appointed Chief is seen blocking his deputy at the ladies’ room. What happens when two strong and uncorrupted individuals fall for each other?

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Chapter 225 This Smile Is Deadly

Lu Mian felt uncomfortable under his gaze, shook her short hair lightly, and gently "Hmm" in response. Images of being embraced by him with his hand wrapped around her kept popping up in her mind, and seeing Xiao Qimo now just made it more intense.

The curse of having too good a memory.

However, the man didn't know any of this, only knitted his brows and cautioned her, "It's cold outside, you can't go out dressed like that."

Lu Mian slightly tilted her head, "I checked the temperature, it should be okay."

"Weather forecasts are inaccurate," Xiao Qimo offhandedly remarked. Suddenly, he stepped forward and, without a word, bent down to start buttoning up Lu Mian's coat.

His fingers with well-defined joints moved methodically, and though there weren't many buttons, Lu Mian felt as though he took half an hour. Whenever his fingertips brushed her sweater, she would tense up completely.

When the button at the collar was secured, Lu Mian turned her head and quietly sighed in relief.