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

Chen Xin calmed down and held her phone out to Ji Mingqian, opening a video. "Big Boss, isn't 'God Jiang' super handsome? Take a look."


Ji Mingqian rolled his eyes at her and looked down at her phone, where a face as smooth and delicate as jade stood out in the video.


At the airport, the reporters and fans who had been awaiting his arrival surged towards him like a tide, wildly snapping photos with their phones and cameras.


Were it not for the quick reactions of the bodyguards surrounding Jiang Yisheng, some of the cell phones would have nearly smashed into his face.


"Asheng, take good care of yourself..."


The scene became chaotic in an instant.


Ji Mingqian was well-accustomed to such scenes and turned his gaze to Jiang Yisheng, who was protected in the middle by his bodyguards.


052, Did he really pass away? (First update)