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

Fu Qiyuan poured all his longing from the past few days into this kiss, and the gentle kiss eventually took on a different flavor.


Su Ran didn't know when she had leaned against the balcony behind her, wearing only a thin nightgown, with Fu Qiyuan's hand across her waist, blocking any possibility of being rubbed by the balcony.


A slight warmth grew in Su Ran's heart, and her hands gradually reached up to his shoulders.


Feeling her tacit consent, Fu Qiyuan chuckled lowly, bent down to carry her back to the room, and then laid her on the soft bed.


The cool kiss descended once more, and Su Ran did not refuse, tilting her head back to endure the man's dominantly possessive kiss.


His large hand gradually began to move, and reason was about to be submerged.


Just then, the man stopped, his deep eyes intensely gazing at her, filled with a haze of crimson mist.


Su Ran, with her dazed starry eyes meeting his gaze, the shimmer within them stirring Fu Qiyuan's heart.


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