Si Jin

In the eyes of her peers, Chi Yue stands out.
She often skips classes, but never fails any.
She comes from an impoverished area, but never lacks money.
She has a face that could make her the campus belle, but she doesn't date.
She has earned a lot of money, but never spends a penny.
In Mr. Qiao's eyes, Chi Yue is... well, a nutcase.
That night, when Chi Yue pulled open his robe and saw his secret - she became a dark moonlight in his heart that haunted him, causing heartaches whenever he thought about it.
He is Mr. Qiao, the one and only in the whole world.
She is the one and only for Mr. Qiao.
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Everyday life story One:
The two of them went out.
Mr. Qiao tossed a mask to Chi Yue. 
Chi Yue: Is there smog today?
Mr Qiao: I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist kissing you in public.
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Everyday life story Two:
Whenever Chi Yue gets angry, Mr. Qiao buys her something.
Chi Yue: Do you see me as such a materialistic woman?
Mr. Qiao: Of course not.
He calmly gave a limited edition handbag to the cleaning lady.
Later, Chi Yue was heartbroken when she saw the cleaning lady use it to carry vegetables.
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☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆
Highly recommend Si Jin's completed works.
Modern: "Muchuan Xiang Wan", "History's First Spoiled Marriage", "Step by Step Startling Marriage", "Only Wish Not to Disappoint You in This Life", "Addicted to Indulgence"
Ancient: "Lend Time to the World", "The Lonely King and the Single Woman"
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The CEO's Naughty Wife

There was no anger, no retort. Faced with Qiao Dongyang's languid and teasing smile, she even lacked the unease and tension typical of other girls when verbally harassed by a man. Her gaze was calm as she slowly scanned him up and down in the moonlight, her clear eyes somehow making it difficult for Qiao Dongyang to catch his breath.


The smile slowly faded from his face as he straightened his clothes.


"It's your own fault for not touching, stop saying you're at a loss!"


It suddenly lifted, and under Qiao Dongyang's slowly widening eyes, touched his face.


There was no sleaziness, no lust, none of the emotions that should accompany such an action, it was like she was examining something, even her eyebrows were furrowed—


Qiao Dongyang stared into her clear, spring water-like eyes, feeling as if there was a bone stuck in his throat.


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