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The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

It was only after Su Yayan's death that she realized that she was a malicious cannon fodder female character who became a scapegoat in a Mary Sue story. After an unexpected rebirth, Su Yayan kicked her scumbag boyfriend and his mistress aside and locked her arms around the guardian-like man that she missed out on in her previous life. Everyone in the capital's upper-class circle knew that the youngest Young Master Huo was a cold-blooded tyrant who did not care about his family. Until one day, he forgot to hide his identity and logged in as himself before joining his wife's livestream. Then, he showered his wife with confessions of love during the livestream. "My wifey's cooking is the best in the world. All objections denied!" "My wifey is beautiful, valiant, and talented. She's the most beautiful budding star in the live streaming industry!" "My wifey…" (Omitted thousands of words praising his wife.) Su Yayan was speechless. "Hubby, did you grow up eating cuteness for meals?" The audience, "…" What happened to be cold and heartless? Boss, you're ruining your character setting here! P.S. The male protagonist is an "old" man who is merely four years older than the female protagonist.

Mu Kong · Thành thị
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1130 Chs

Show No Mercy!

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

Without skipping a beat, Yu Ziyan replied casually, "Boss will bear all losses."

"!!!"

His reply aggressively shook the hearts of all the female technicians at the office.

Was this what it meant to 'flip out in the name of love'?

Rumour has it that their boss was mercurial, cruel, and cold. Never would they have thought that he would be a wife-doting character.

Affluent, affectionate, and fiercely protective. How in the world did they overlook their gem of a boss before this?

It's true what they say, the grass was always greener on your neighbor's lawn.

Yu Ziyan saw through the musings of his female employees and thought to himself, 'If all of you were to meet Boss in person, I don't think you'll think the same anymore.'

His Young Master was once a walking mountain of gold whom all kinds of women threw themselves at like frenzied bees and butterflies to a sweet-smelling flower.