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

Jiang Yisheng was startled into confusion and blocked his hand, "What are you doing?"


"Checking if your shoulder is injured down to the bone," Ji Mingqian said indifferently, not understanding his huge reaction.


Realizing he had overreacted, Jiang Yisheng cleared his throat lightly, "No, it didn't hit the bone."


"Good to hear," Ji Mingqian breathed a sigh of relief.


"Mingqian, Asheng, let's go, we're off to soak in the hot springs," Feng Yi called out while changing his shoes.


Before Jiang Yisheng could react, a large hand suddenly covered his wrist.


Allowing Ji Mingqian to pull him away, Jiang Yisheng lowered his head, the large hand gripping his wrist reflecting in his eyes. His thin lips were tightly pursed.


After staying in City C for two or three days, Feng Yi had another business collaboration to discuss there, so he didn't return with them.


Ji Mingqian didn't leave with the others either, planning to return to Country Y alone.


374. As an Apology with Bitter Melon (Second Update)