Master An

[Pet Story, No Abuse, Strong Female Lead, Everyone’s Darling!]
After Ruan Qi became famous.

Haters: No matter how pretty, she lacks culture.

That very afternoon, the most prestigious institution of higher learning in China posted on social media—Let me introduce our youngest doctoral supervisor, Professor Ruan Qi.

Haters: What's the use of hyping up a scholar persona? In the end, she'll still have to bow down to her financial backers.

The next day, Ruan Qi appeared at an international economic conference, with her name tag reading—Chairman of Qimu Pharmaceutical Group.

Haters: Making so much money, not knowing to contribute to the country.

Three days later, an official news release—A new model of nuclear submarine is launched, thanks to Chief Designer Ruan Qi and all the research and development members!

Haters: ...

Can't afford to provoke, goodbye.

*

After getting married, a reporter asked Xi Jiu: Ninth Master, how did you manage to pursue the Goddess Ruan?

Xi Jiu quietly flipped open a diary.

Diary of Chasing My Wife:

1. Vote for my baby in rankings.

2. Cast votes for my baby.

3. Support my baby.

4. Buy out all the tickets for my baby’s movies.

5. Join my baby's fan club.

…As everyone knows, the Goddess Ruan has a universe-level wealthy hardcore fan—Ninth Master Xi, Xi Jiu!

The Destiny of Chasing Wife

The little girl stared at the sweater dyed red with blood, her eyes rounding like an instantly fluffed-up kitten, her small paws gripping tightly onto the man's coat.


Despite his careful precautions, Xi Jiu had not anticipated this kind of accident. He looked at the little girl's pale face with some heartache and gently ruffled her hair.


"It's okay," he maintained his posture of holding her in his embrace, "don't be scared."


The man's tall and upright frame and his strong arms were loosely draped over the girl's shoulders, encircling her protectively in the safest position.


The two were very close, the crisp pine scent blending with the fresh smell of a young girl, intermixed with a faint odor of blood.


At that moment, Ruan Qi wasn't sure if it was out of worry, or something else, but her heart was thumping nonstop.


Then, the security guards who heard the noise finally arrived.


Chapter 242 Xi Jiu: Let's Go to My House (Part 1)_1