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

Ye Jiuliang snorted lightly, clearly disapproving.


Li Mochan took the cloth bag carefully and placed it on the table, when Ye Jiuliang's voice came from beside him, "By the way, do you have any gas?"


To make it here, she had pushed nearly an hour's journey into half an hour, thanks to the Li Family's mansion being in the suburbs. Otherwise, with her speed, she would have been fined in minutes.


"You rode a motorcycle here?" When he heard "gas," Li Mochan suddenly remembered the scene when he had blocked her on the road.


Ye Jiuliang said in a light tone, "What else, flew here?"


Just then, there was a knock at the door.


Ye Jiuliang turned to leave; if she was seen in Li Mochan's room, she figured even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't cleanse her reputation.


No, she didn't want to become the hot search topic in the capital's social circles.


Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her. Ye Jiuliang looked back, "Why are you holding onto me?"


039, Wuye: It's no trouble.