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

A strong sense of defeat rose in her heart, and the old Madame Jiang took a deep breath before continuing, "Don't you like Xiaojiu? Even if she ends up with someone else?"


"No way!" The two words burst out sharply, cold and fierce.


Finally, he spoke, and a trace of relief appeared on Madame Jiang's face. "Then what do you want?"


Li Mochan furrowed his brows but said nothing further.


"That little girl Xiaojiu, I took a liking to her at first sight. You've always kept your affection hidden, if some other boy shows her attention and she falls for him, you'll just wait to regret it," Madame Jiang warned him.


"It won't happen," he said with absolute certainty.


The little she-wolf was his, and he wouldn't give anyone else the chance to snatch her away.


Madame Jiang couldn't help but laugh and be exasperated at the same time; that confidence was so like a member of the Jiang family.


073, Do we know each other?