Mint Cool Summer

Who was Quan Jingwu?

He was the prominent figure at the heart of the city, nicknamed "Master Jing," and he was also the pinnacle "Big Diamond" of the city's social pyramid.

However, one day, the highly esteemed ""Big Diamond"" got labeled ""exclusive"" by a woman, someone they regarded as the lowest of the low. 

Everyone in the city was left dumbfounded.

And who was Jian Qing?

She was the family's black sheep, rejected as an illegitimate child, and the laughingstock of the aristocratic families. 

When she returned, she shone brilliantly; it was time for those who owed her to pay back.

As her multiple identities were unveiled, those who once looked down on her felt like they had been slapped in their faces.

The first time they met, she was as serene as a lotus. She had a composed demeanor, and she made a grand entrance.

The second time they met, she was as fierce as a wild beast. There was a faint smile on her face, but her actions were ruthless and swift.

The third time they met, she was as cunning as a fox. With a simple call of ""Little Jing,"" she completely captured his heart, leading him onto the path of a doting husband and never looking back.

Scene of Lovey-Dovey Moments:

Subordinate: ""Boss, there's a rumor outside that Madam was born to restrain you, and your fortunes don't align."
Master Jing: "Nonsense."

"...". The subordinates lowered their heads and shifted back slightly, afraid of their boss's wrath.

Then, a deep voice with a hint of indulgent laughter rang out, ""Clearly, she was born to pamper and love me.""

Caught off guard by a sudden burst of affection, everyone instantly felt overwhelmed with love and let out a heartfelt cheer.

'Madam, come quickly and take away the boss—boss is about to show off his affections again!'


Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Why did you bite me?" Jian Qing withdrew her hand and patted his chest, "Such a child."


He turned over, pinned her underneath him, and his prominent hand tickled her.


Her delicate body squirmed as she tried to restrain his hand, but he easily held hers, and pinned them above her head on the pillow.


He leaned in close and tickled her ruthlessly.


"Hey, hahaha, stop! Quan Jingwu, you shouldn't play dirty."


Jian Qing's clear eyes fogged slightly, her curling lashes often speckled with droplets. Her every frown and smile teased a certain gentleman's heartstrings.


He stopped and pecked her smooth forehead, followed by her lovely eyes, pert nose; he handled her with care, as if she were a delicate treasure.


In the end, he pressed his lips onto her attractive ones. The sweetness slowly enveloped the old room. After a while, he finally let her go and they both settled their rapid breathing.


482, The Power of Miss Jian_1