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

Old Master Mo glanced at her and reached for the teacup, lifting the lid and a light mist spilled out, blurring the sharp gleam in his eyes.


He sipped the hot tea leisurely and said unhurriedly, "If Mo Chen wishes to get close to Ye Jiuliang, let him be. This will save us a lot of effort."


After all, nothing could be more genuine than real feelings, which would make Ye Jiuliang trust Mo Chen even more.


"But what if Mo Chen eventually sides with Ye Jiuliang in the end? That..." Mo Yu's biggest worry was exactly this. She knew her own son, and as things escalated, Mo Chen might even turn against them.


Before she could finish, a cold laugh came from across her.


Mo Yu looked towards her father, met the bone-chilling coldness in his gaze, and her breath hitched violently.


Old Master Mo suddenly smiled, the malice in his eyes vanishing as if it had never been there, "You needn't worry about that. In the end, Mo Chen will stand with us."


382, don't you think he's asking for a beating? (First update)