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

Wen Rang shrugged and said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, you can call Mingqian to ask. But, considering he got vomited on by you, he's probably really annoyed. You should wait until he's not mad anymore before contacting him."


I'm dead. Did I really vomit all over Ji Mingqian?


He looked at Wen Rang and asked tentatively, "Did he look very angry last night?"


Wen Rang nodded with a smile, "He was angry enough to push you out of the car. What do you think?"


Alcohol truly is a person's worst enemy.


"You really should thank the Film Emperor Ji for what happened last night," Wen Rang said, looking at the person zoning out on the sofa and his smile faded.


"If it wasn't for him, you would have been besieged by fans last night."


"What do you mean?" Jiang Yisheng didn't understand.


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