Su Zihuan

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[First Comes Marriage, Then Comes Love/Marriage Life/Flash Marriage/1V1, The Limitlessly Doting Older Man VS The Sprightly Young Wife]
At nineteen years old, Ran Yu dressed as a man to attend a wealthy family's "bride selection banquet," only to become the unwitting prey of a certain man.
After eating his fill, he, with slender fingers holding a cigarette, was swallowing and puffing smoke, displaying an elegant and noble air, the very image of a proud scion from a wealthy family.
Only she knew how wicked he was behind closed doors!
Sharp-tongued, scheming, narcissistic, proud but shy… Plus an overpowering possessiveness towards her, that was her flash-marriage husband, Lu Ziheng.
[Doting on the Wife]
Lu's father: Ziheng, your wife has smashed another of dad's collected vases.
Lu Ziheng: If Grandpa hasn't said anything, what’s the rush?
Lu's mother: Ziheng, can you control your wife? The headteacher called, she's been racing at school again…
Lu Ziheng: I can't manage school matters.
Lu Nancheng: Third, your wife…
Lu Ziheng: Okay, it's all my doing! What now?
Lu Nancheng: …I just wanted to say, your wife was helping to cut fruit in the kitchen, and she cut her finger without realizing it…
Before he could finish speaking, the man rushed to the kitchen…
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The completed series "Mr. Han's Warm Marriage Diary," "President Jing Wants to Remarry Every Day"
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My Surprise Wife

The nurse immediately stepped forward to console her, "Miss Mo, please bear with it for a while. Our deputy director will examine you. Tell us the specific situation, exactly where does it hurt..."


She rattled on for quite a bit, but Mo Fei simply bowed her head and did not respond.


Feng Chen'an asked in a low voice, "Does your head still hurt?"


"Miss Mo?" The nurse frowned, "Are you okay? Does it not hurt anymore?"


Mo Fei nodded, then abruptly shook her head.


Feng Chen'an then directly raised his right hand, "Where does it hurt?"


As he spoke, his large hand had already been placed on the only spot on her head not wrapped in gauze.


His touch was very gentle, yet Mo Fei jerked as if she had been shocked by electricity, her whole body trembling violently for a moment.


"Lift your face." Feng Chen'an instructed again.


Competing against someone else's older brother with one's own husband_2