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

They partied until midnight before everyone dispersed.


Ji Mingqian and Feng Yi had consumed the majority of several cases of beer and three or four bottles of red wine between them, and when they left, both were slightly tipsy.


Jiang Yisheng held a scarf in her hand and glanced sideways at the person beside her, "Yi, are you alright? Do you need someone to get you a cup of honey water?"


To drink with such gusto, now you know how uncomfortable it feels, don't you?


Feng Yi shook his head, reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose, and said, "I'm fine."


"Then I'm going back to my room." Jiang Yisheng stopped, fished out her room card from her pocket, and "beeped" it against the door.


She pushed the door open, walked in, and then closed it behind her.


Ji Mingqian watched the closed door, his brow slightly furrowed.


That night they hadn't exchanged a single word, and Jiang Yisheng was acting quite resolute.


368. Saved him again (fourth update)