Fluorescent purple

He was a prestigious man who dominated the Imperial Capital, cold and tyrannical, overshadowing everything with just a wave of his hand.
When he accidentally met her and began to dote on his wife, he spared not even his own mother.
Everyone envied her, yet they didn't know his adoration was truly exhausting her.
"You're not allowed to wear backless dresses, and skirts must not rise above the knee. No kissing scenes, no physical contact with male actors, and you must be home by eight o'clock every night."

My Wife is Mischievous Again!

Yan Luoxi, angry and embarrassed, shouted, "Don't meddle in my affairs!"


Li Yeqi looked at the blush floating on her cheeks, obviously out of shyness. He didn't continue the topic; his gaze swept to the bedside table where the cooled-down supper lay, and he said, "Are you hungry? I'll go make you some noodles."


Yan Luoxi eyed him warily. The expression on the man's face was gentle. She snorted coldly; she wouldn't let him win her over with food—she wasn't buying into this.


She curled up in the blanket and got off the bed. The moment her feet touched the ground, her legs gave way, and she collapsed.


Li Yeqi was almost immediately off the bed, bent over to pick her up despite her resistance, and placed her back onto the bed. "Don't you know you're hurt? Why are you still thrashing about?"


Yan Luoxi felt extremely embarrassed. She raised her hand to slap his handsome face, but mid-air her hand was forcefully caught by his large palm.


Chapter 49 Eat Alone