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

Chi Yue glanced at him, her brows furrowed slightly, she nodded at him and was about to walk past him.


"Stop!" Qiao Dongyang took two steps forward, grabbed Chi Yue's arm, and glanced at Wang Siya, "I want to talk to her for a moment."


Wang Xueya was stunned, saw Chi Yue's expressionless face, and quietly retreated.


Qiao Dongyang's hand that held Chi Yue's arm turned her around to face him.


Chi Yue turned to look at him. Under the light, his dark, luminous eyes seemed to have been coated with a layer of black lacquer, showing a faint annoyance, but they were clear-cut, as if sprinkled with specks of light. These were distinctive eyes, every gaze seemingly filled with deep affection, making those who fell into them illusioned into thinking they were unique in his eyes.


But weren't these the same eyes he looked at everyone with?


When he looked at her with affection, wouldn't he look at others the same way?


187 You are nothing_2