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 hand enveloping her waist also began to fidget.


Su Ran drew in a sharp breath, turned around in the man's embrace, and suddenly met his profound and dark eyes, feeling a tremble in her heart.


Her gaze faltered, and she quickly seized the man's large hand.


Her voice was hoarse, and her tone was filled with a soft, tender sense of grievance.


Upon hearing this, Fu Qiyuan immediately sat up in bed and then reached to pull the blanket off her.


Su Ran, seeing this, quickly clutched the blanket tighter, watching him with a wary face.


Fu Qiyuan felt somewhat helpless, but still coaxed her gently:


"I won't mess around, just checking to see whether something got hurt?"


Su Ran shook her head, the man's deep and husky voice though gentle, seemed too explicit and filled with innuendo, leading her to clutch the blanket even tighter.


0556 Get used to it.