Glazed Violet Foam

The most dazzling figure in Beijing, the brutal and cold-blooded Dragon Lord received a phone call, "Husband, when are you coming home?" The man left a room full of big shots in the conference room and slipped away to go home and hold his wife. Ever since the Dragon Lord married his wife, he had become a slave to her whims. "Husband, it's time to hand over your personal savings!" "Okay, I'll give it to you right away." The man leisurely opened his wallet. She was the locked-up little wretch who couldn't escape, but when she opened her eyes again, someone else was in her body. She vowed to carve out a bloody path, from a down-and-out heiress to a national movie queen. She could concoct medicines and poisons and wield seduction as well as violence. Together, the little fairy and the Great Demon King joined forces, slapping faces and tormenting scum, doubling the indulgence in their joy!

Wild Whispers: Life with the Tycoon

The sky gradually darkened, and the last ray of sunlight seeped through the window, falling on Hou Tingfu's face.


As the sunlight faded, the dining room was brightly lit, the overhead lights casting down without any warmth.


The servant glanced at the door and whispered reassuringly: "The young master was called out to play ball, maybe he'll come back after having dinner with friends."


Hou Tingfu remained expressionless, saying only: "I'll eat first."


She sat at the dining table, feeding herself a small lump of rice, while another set of utensils and a large bowl of rice were arranged opposite her.


Initially, the servant serving such a large bowl of rice for Yan Nanxun had shocked Hou Tingfu.


In comparison, she had the stomach of a small bird; her appetite was less than a third of Yan Nanxun's.


Also, to control her figure, Hou Tingfu usually didn't eat dinner, but whenever she returned to the Yan Family, she always forced herself to have dinner.


Chapter 864: Disgusting