Xiaoxiaohe

[Powerfulcouple]
The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust.
Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan."
Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away."
White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world."
Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle."
However...
Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer.
A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?"
A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?"
A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes."
Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!"
Su Ran: "?"
While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace.
"Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual.
Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

The fragrance of her hair and the subtle scents emanating from their bodies lingered between their breaths before slowly dissipating throughout the space.


In an instant, Su Ran felt her heartbeat quicken, her shoulders beginning to tremble slightly.


The man sat beside her, leaning in slightly, and his low, husky voice reached Su Ran's ears.


Fu Qiyuan chuckled lowly, his deep and magnetic laugh full of seduction.


"If you're not scared, then why are you trembling?"


Su Ran silently looked up, and then quietly stared at him, before asserting quietly,


"I'm not trembling, you're seeing things!"


Watching the girl's face, which seemed to say, "As long as I don't admit it, there's nothing you can do," Fu Qiyuan's eyes gleamed with thicker amusement.


His arm swept across her waist, pulling her into his embrace, his hot breath caressing her ear.


"Are you worried I might do something to you?"


0213 Are you scared?