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I Became the Male Lead's Stepmother After Transmigrating

Xiang Xiaoyuan transmigrated to a book with a male lead, becoming the male lead’s stepmother. However, being seventeen and in the middle of his adolescent phase, the male lead virtually ignored his stepmother, and while his father was thirty-nine and a gorgeous man carrying maturity and elegance, he was enigmatic, with no one capable of knowing what he’s thinking. Xiang Xiaoyuan: The first rule of transmigration, value your life and stay away from the male lead! Being self-conscious, Xiang Xiaoyuan decided to focus on making money, and her business was booming… but before her hopes to get rich were fulfilled, she somehow dealt with her husband and stepson? The male lead said gingerly, “I won’t think of you as my real mother, but don’t worry—I’ll be a good son and you won’t live out your final years tragically. Xiang Xiaoyuan: “…Thanks.” Some other day, her husband stood at the doorway, stopping her and growling, “I heard about something you mentioned outside, that men only care more when they’re older? So? Are you complaining that I’m old now?” Xiang Xiaoyuan said, “…Wait, listen to me!” Lu Wanggui was a cold person, which led to her ex-wife divorcing him, and he was not particularly close to his son. Later, to give his son a ‘home’ and to avoid his parent’s ramblings, he married another wife—a docile, dutiful wife. But unbeknownst to him, that docile, dutiful wife had changed, and she even had the guts to scold him now. Pursing his lips in displeasure, Lu Wanggui was about to remind her of their prenuptial agreement when his son suddenly popped up to defend her! Lu Wanggui: “???” What’s going on? Weren’t things cold between these two? The son: “Ahem. Father, Stepmother… isn’t that bad.”

Little Garden · 综合
分數不夠
170 Chs

His Wife Is More Important Than His Child

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

Lu Bei let out a silent sigh of relief.

His outfit was finally chosen. He was free now. Who would have thought that in the next second, Xiang Xiaoyuan would rub her hands together and say, "Come, let's go and pick a watch."

The handsome boy who usually only wore t-shirts and casual clothes had his appearance rose to a whole new level under her meticulous makeover. This kind of feeling could not be expressed with words.

Of course, she was looking forward to entering Lu Wanggui's cloakroom to take a look.

Xiang Xiaoyuan had a good sense of propriety. She would not enter Lu Wanggui's study nor his cloakroom as they were private domains.

This time, she had obtained Lu Wanggui's permission in advance, so she openly brought Lu Bei to his cloakroom to choose a watch. Lu Bei also had watches, but they were all meant for sports and didn't match his suit.