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.
☆★☆★
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 was sprawled on the sofa binge-watching a series when she noticed his complexion wasn't great. She immediately paused and went to fetch his slippers for him, "Was it not smooth today?"


"Mm." Qiao Dongyang glanced at her. The light cast a warm glow over him, but his dark eyes looked like two black obsidian stones embedded with ice, so cold and piercing.


Chi Yue felt uneasy and walked over to loop her arm through his, "It's okay, we'll take it slow."


Qiao Dongyang patted the back of her hand.


"I'm going to take a shower. Let's go to bed early today."


The icy touch on the back of her hand made it hard for Chi Yue to produce a single word for a while. It was the height of summer, searingly hot outside, and yet Qiao Dongyang had come in from the heat with a coolness to his palms, his fingers like popsicles.


Chi Yue was somewhat worried about his health and followed him, "Qiao Dongyang, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"


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