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 stepped back two steps, enveloped into his embrace.


In a low and magnetic voice, rich and seducing, he teased, "You little brat, getting itchy after not seeing me for two days?"


Ye Jiuliang laughed, squinting her eyes, and huffed, "It's your fault for looking so disgusted just now."


As she spoke, she pulled away his hands, swung a long leg over, and settled sturdily on the motorcycle.


Her jaw lifted slightly as she beckoned him with a curl of her index finger, "Come on, I'll take you for a ride."


In the night, the woman's captivating eyes shone brightly, a rebellious smile played on her lips, hitting him right in the heart.


Li Mochan's gaze darkened, and he stepped forward, lifting his knee to sit behind her.


They had known each other for so long, yet this was his first time sitting on her motorcycle.


Ye Jiuliang twisted the throttle, "Hold on tight, I won't be responsible if you fall off."


345, Not very friendly (first update)