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The Young Master Is My Top Fan!

[Sweet, No Abuse, Strong Female Lead, Favored By All!] When Ruan Qi became famous. Haters: No matter how pretty, she's undereducated. That very afternoon, the most prestigious institution of higher learning in China posted on social media—Let me introduce our youngest doctoral supervisor, Professor Ruan Qi. Haters: What's the use of hyping up a scholar persona? In the end, she'll still have to bow down to her financial backers. The next day, Ruan Qi appeared at an international economic conference, with her name tag reading—Chairman of Qimu Pharmaceutical Group. Haters: Making so much money, not knowing to contribute to the country. Three days later, an official news release—A new model of nuclear submarine is launched, thanks to Chief Designer Ruan Qi and all the research and development members! Haters: ... Can't afford to provoke, goodbye. * After getting married, a reporter asked Xi Jiu: Ninth Master, how did you manage to pursue the Goddess Ruan? Xi Jiu quietly flipped open a diary. Diary of Chasing My Wife: 1. Vote for my baby in rankings. 2. Cast votes for my baby. 3. Support my baby. 4. Buy out all the tickets for my baby’s movies. 5. Join my baby's fan club. …As everyone knows, the Goddess Ruan has a universe-level wealthy hardcore fan—Ninth Master Xi, Xi Jiu!

Master An · 综合
分數不夠
652 Chs

Chapter 446: Lu Yan and Ruan Qi Look So Alike (Third Update)_1

The man sitting on the sofa exuded an air of lofty nobility, with chiseled features so handsome they could provoke screams. His broad shoulders and narrow waist wrapped in a black shirt gave off a wild allure that could make one's legs go weak.

Lu Yan's cheeks flushed with redness.

With a shy downward gaze, her voice carried a hint of softness, "Xi Jiu, brother, hello."

Xi Xiaoyun's brows lifted slightly.

That tone of speaking...

...how similar it was to Ruan Qi?

Old Master Xi had clearly noticed it too.

The smile on his face faded a touch, and his sharp eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

Xi Jiu, who was peeling an orange for Ruan Qi, paused in his movements.

He lifted his head, his cold black eyes fixed on Lu Yan.

Lu Yan hastily curled her pink lips into a soft, fluffy smile, "Xi Jiu, brother~"

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He simply watched her with a cold gaze, a turbulent undercurrent swirling in the depths of his dark eyes.