Mint Cool Summer

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.]
Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master".
It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place.
Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies.
In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look.
And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed.
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Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?"
Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?"
"So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?"
Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?"
[In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.]
Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot."
Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

"Asheng, I'll tell you something really interesting," Feng Yi said as he moved his chair beside Jiang Yisheng.


Seeing his mysterious expression, Jiang Yisheng looked puzzled, "What interesting thing?"


Feng Yi was excited to start, but a cold voice interrupted him.


Jiang Yisheng raised an eyebrow and glanced at Li Mochan with curiosity.


He cast an inquiring look at Feng Yi, who shrugged and picked up his wine glass, "Your cousin won't let me tell, you should ask him yourself."


Jiang Yisheng turned his eyes to Li Mochan, his face revealing an intriguing smile.


Li Mochan's fingertips holding the chopsticks paused, he looked up at him, "Want to go back to M country?"


Jiang Yisheng was taken aback, looking innocent.


"Then don't gossip like Feng Yi," Li Mochan said.


028, beat him up so badly even his parents can't recognize him.