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 gave him a fixed look, suddenly laughed out loud, and teased, "Li Mochan, you couldn't have come here specifically to bid me farewell, could you?"


Li Mochan stepped forward, his large hand resting on top of her hair, roughly tousling it, "I'll be gone for these few days, be good, don't go near other men, and don't accept love letters from anyone."


"So domineering, huh, Fifth Master Li, I'm very dissatisfied with your behavior," Ye Jiuliang clicked her tongue, the corners of her luscious lips curling into a mocking arc.


Li Mochan chuckled lowly, his fingertips sliding down to pinch her chin, the delicate touch made him reluctant to let go.


"I have to be domineering with you, remember to check WeChat."


In the car, Wei Bei kept his eyes on the road, automatically tuning out the nauseating couple outside.


110. Not being overbearing to you isn't acceptable (Fourth update)