Cang

    In her previous life, Su Nuan was set up by her lover and sister, and died tragically in prison. When she woke up, she had been reborn to a time before all the tragedies had happened. At her birthday party, her sister found some kidnappers kidnaping her, trying to destroy her innocence and get her kicked out of the house. Not only did Su Nuan mess up her sister’s plan, but she also dealt with all the kidnappers. She also rescued Mo Ting, the most powerful and handsome man in City A. To stay away from her cruel sister and hypocritical scumbag of a lover, she relentlessly clung to Mo Ting. “Uncle, for my poor sake, please help me. I’ll do anything you want.”Mo Ting: “A contract marriage for three years. I’ll give you everything you want during that time!” At first, Mo Ting thought Su Nuan was just a poor little girl who had been driven out of her home, so he helped her. He was also using her to appease his family’s elders as they had been harping on him to get married. Later, his assistant came to report, “The principal of City A’s university is here. He wants your approval for your wife to participate in the international competition.”Mo Ting: “...Wasn’t Xiao Nuan a hopeless student?”Assistant: “Sir, Madam has blown up! The entire internet is kneeling and begging her to debut in the competition!”Mo Ting: “...When did she become so versatile?” Later, the assistant reported again: “Sir, someone from the National Medical Academy is here. They say they won’t leave if they can’t invite Madam to make an appearance!” Mo Ting: “...I must be dreaming. Go out and come in again. Let’s start over!”   

Master Mo, Your Wife’s Multiple Identities Are Online Again

Mo Ting quietly closed the door and walked over to the bed.

Just like before, Su Yuan wrapped herself up like a little dumpling with the blanket, leaving only her two little feet hanging outside.

Mo Ting leaned over to cover her with the blanket, but after tugging for a long time, he could not even pull out a corner of the blanket. In the end, he gave up. He reached out and covered his two cold little feet with his palms, muttering in a low voice, "It's not a good habit for you to hug a blanket to sleep. In the future, you can only hug me to sleep. You can't hug a blanket, understand?"

Su Yuan was sleeping soundly, so she could not hear him. However, her feet were warm and comfortable, and she could not help but moan.

Mo Ting revealed a smile and lowered his head to kiss her on the back of her foot, "I'll take it that you've agreed."

My Mouth Is Broken From Sleeping