Purple Peony

That night, she was dragged to the Bureau of Civil Affairs. Wait, after getting the marriage certificate, the husband ran away? And his identity can’t be found? OMG, did she marry a human or a ghost? 
Disheveled, she entered the entertainment industry and almost got sexually assaulted by a director due to the unspoken rule. Young Master Moh suddenly reappeared, and that director was tortured before getting cancelled. 
During a shoot, she almost died since her enemy wanted to destroy her. Then, hundreds of mysterious soldiers arrived and smashed everything. The producer was exposed of corruption and his life got destroyed. 
She always fights back and takes revenge, not taking the high road. 
What? A woman is after her man? No tolerance! She barged into that woman’s home and whooped her ass. She said afterward, “How dare you touch my man?” 
Young Master Moh had to cover his forehead; he needed to teach her how to behave like a senior officer’s woman.


Noodletown Translations

A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

DragonBoatTrans

    Jiang Yuanyuan turned over and continued to sleep.


  Suddenly, a strong arm reached out and wrapped around her waist.


  She suddenly widened her eyes. As a person who was always on guard, she would have jumped up a long time ago, but unfortunately, she did not!


  She secretly looked at the watch on her hand. Other than Zhou Yuncheng, who else could it be?


  "Oh." She pretended to be asleep and did not know anything. Her body kept moving to the side. Just as she was about to leave his arms, a certain man reached out and pulled her in again.


  "Jiang Yuanyuan, where do you think you're going?" He asked in a deep voice.


  "Bang!" Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly turned around and kicked him off the bed. She got up, took her coat, and rushed out. Unfortunately, just as she ran out of the door, Zhou Yuncheng got up, reached out to hold her from behind, and threw her back onto the bed.


Chapter 1216-scared of him