Gauze & Snow

There was breaking news in Beijing. “Master Qiao’s wife for twelve years ran away! Without taking her son with her!”
Rumors spread like wildfire. Some said that Master Qiao was two-faced with a cold attitude which led to an unhappy marriage. Others said his wife got together with another man. And a few said, their son was too ugly.
One day, the little boy found Ye Jiaqi and cried,” Qiqi, daddy says I was bought from a pet shop.”
“How can you buy such a gorgeous son from the pet shop,” Ye Jiaqi replied, “You were obviously won… From a lottery.”
…
Twenty years ago, he had spoiled her to the heavens. Twenty years later, he spoiled both of them to the heavens and back.
And from then on, Master Qiao had only one person in his heart.

Fated love: the unwanted bride

Is Sylvan Cheney really that sensitive? 


He's an old-timer, pretending to be a naive boy. 


Jasmine Yale took liberties, unclasping Kamila Zahir's bra. 


"This is what I want. Are you unwilling to give?" 


Kamila Zahir's makeup was ruined by her tears, she pleaded in a distressed voice, "Please, don't undress me. Can you spare me some dignity? I still need to go out later." 


Jasmine Yale prodded the gun at her head, "Oh, really?" 


"No, no, no, don't... please, if you like it, just take it, take it…" 


Kamila Zahir's pupils dilated with fear, panic, and confusion. 


"I just like other people's things," Jasmine Yale smirked, "The things I snatch are the best." 


Kamila Zahir dare not breathe, sweat formed on her back. 


She trembled non-stop, not daring to look Jasmine Yale in the eye. 


Jasmine Yale ignored her plea, took off her dress and bra without touching her body, and flung them into a nearby bin.


Chapter 172: Miss, The Breasts Are Fake