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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 513: You are mine, and I am yours

Lu Mian "hmmed" softly, seemingly aware of something, her hands struggled free from his large palm.

She didn't see the man's eyes narrow with danger.

Xiao Qimo didn't dare to apply force, so he let go of her hand, only to find that she wasn't trying to pull away from his waist but was slowly moving toward his chest.

Under his puzzled gaze, Lu Mian began to fasten the buttons of his house coat with her currently not very nimble hands.

Xiao Qimo: "Why bother with this thing? Is it necessary?"

Lu Mian proceeded unhurriedly, with a warm, leisurely pace, and after she had finished, she gently pushed Xiao Qimo away, the corners of her mouth hooking into a light smile, "Your voice is trembling, you must be cold."

Xiao Qimo grinned slightly.

How nice, she was so tenderly concerned about him.

This was the exclusive surprise of a straight woman.