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

"Ah, it's all my fault, if I hadn't accepted that bouquet of flowers, Miss Xiao Ran wouldn't have..."


Someone glanced at her indifferently and said:


"Why don't you go knock on the door, and rescue Miss Xiao Ran from the fire and water."


The young girl immediately shuddered all over and let out a dry chuckle.


"Forget it, I'd better make more soup for Miss Xiao Ran instead!"


Upstairs was ablaze with passion, knocking on the door at this time would be akin to seeking death, wouldn't it?


Fu Qiyuan finally released Su Ran, her cheeks even more flushed than before.


In their embrace, the man's hand that had been on her waist had already slid under her clothes, dipping his head into the crook of her neck.


His warm breath sprayed on her skin as his hand moved to her back, gently gliding along the graceful curve.


The smooth touch suddenly made his gaze grow dark and profound.


Someone has issued a ban order on 0501.