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

The chilling voice pierced through the wind and rain.


Xi An'an's body stiffened abruptly, her hand clutching the umbrella tightened, her knuckles turning white.


Before she could turn around, the man's well-defined hand clasped her shoulder, forcing her to face him.


As she lifted her gaze, the cold rain poured down on the man, soaking his clothes through. His narrow eyes roiled with stormy rage, eliciting shivers without the chill.


Xi An'an subconsciously moved the umbrella over him, too preoccupied to care that she was getting drenched, "Quan Tianqi, why did you come out without an umbrella? You can catch a cold easily in such heavy rain."


"Do you really care if I catch a cold or not?" Quan Tianqi's gaze was profound as he stared at her, his voice exceptionally icy as he asked.


"I…" Xi An'an almost blurted out that she did care, her fingertips digging into her palm, the slight pain reminding her that she mustn't fall.


1138, Extra Story Seventeen (20)