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

Li Mochan's thin lips were tightly pursed, having finally seen the person, how could he leave so quickly.


After a moment, Ye Jiuliang looked at the person squatting under the desk and almost couldn't hold back a laugh.


After hiding the food box, she walked unhurriedly to open the door.


"Why did it take so long to open the door?" Grandpa Ye frowned and asked.


"I just fell asleep," Ye Jiuliang said without changing her expression.


Upon hearing this, Grandpa Ye's footsteps froze as he stepped into Jing Pavilion. He turned to look at her with a face full of displeasure, "How many times have you copied the family rules?"


To think she had the audacity to talk back when she was supposed to be copying the family rules as a form of reflection, did she consider this a place for sleeping?


"You..." Grandpa Ye was infuriated, pointing at her without being able to squeeze out a full sentence.


107. Small Actions Under the Desk (Part 1)