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

"That... I just passed by a flower shop and thought these roses looked nice, so I brought them for you."


Fu Qiyuan's deep black eyes twinkled, and the next second, he found himself with an armful of fiery red roses.


Su Ran took a deep breath, her eyes slightly downcast, "Hmm."


Fu Qiyuan looked at the roses in his arms and chuckled softly. He leaned in close to her, his deep voice tinged with laughter.


"So, you came all the way over here to surprise me?"


Su Ran's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she turned her head to look away.


Fu Qiyuan watched her for a moment, then let out a soft, low chuckle.


He reached out to gently lift her delicate chin, making her face him.


"It's okay if you don't admit it, I can understand it that way."


Su Ran pursed her lips, her eyes flickering as she looked at him. Fu Qiyuan slowly tightened his hold on her waist, drawing her even closer.


0453 What is your identity?_3