Taoist6GPenguin

[R18 - Contains SMUT & UST]

“Fuck the rich!” Xue Ning declared.
"I'm rich - fuck me - not anyone else!”  

As the second son of a billionaire, Sun Jingwei is undoubtedly rich, handsome and a playboy - but now he's been ensnared by his new bodyguard who hates rich people with a passion! 

How can he insert himself into her 'fuck the rich' motto? 

What happens when they end up married in the eyes of the public? 

Here is the slowburn love story between a billionaire’s handsome playboy son and his new straight-laced, sarcastic wannabe-bodyguard wife that looks like a cute kitten! 

EXCERPT:

“Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply. 

“Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly. 

“Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims.  
 
“You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!” 

“How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!” 

“You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?”

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This is an original work - do not steal! 
Cover is from Lia Audelia! =

Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

After this harsh pronouncement, Bi Yu took the bouquet and flung it back at Sun Haowei's face. She stormed off back to the mansion, her heart racing between anger and surprise. The nerve of this man! She reminded herself that she was appalled at his audacious actions.

She wasn't going to be swayed into remaining married to him - he clearly had other motives; there was no way he suddenly fell in love with her in the course of her screaming at him for divorce.

Bi Yu heard footsteps behind her and snarled. It must be that stupid man running after her to stop her!

"GO AWAY! CAN'T YOU TAKE A HINT YOU MOTHER- oh sorry Ming Yan, I didn't mean to snap at you." Bi Yu said, startling when she realised that it was Ming Yan hurrying after her.

"It's okay!" Ming Yan said, her face equally flushed. "I don't blame you for being angry, the nerve of that man! How could he presume that a simple bouquet could make up for the humiliation you endured?"

Battlefield of Roses