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

Li Mochan chuckled softly, "What would you buy a camel for?"


"As a means of transportation," Ye Jiuliang replied. "This godforsaken place is so hot, I feel like I'm being boiled alive."


Knowing she always hated the heat, Li Mochan saw that even her short-sleeved shirt was soaked with sweat, and a touch of distress crossed his eyes.


He reached out to brush away the stray hairs sticking to her forehead, "Silly, aren't you?"


Ye Jiuliang rolled her eyes at him and retorted, "Then you should keep your distance from me, lest you become silly too."


"No problem, maybe two negatives will make a positive," Li Mochan humorously said.


Ye Jiuliang elbowed him lightly, "Nonsense."


By the time they returned to their temporary residence, the sky had already turned pitch black.


Wei Nan's jaw dropped in shock when he saw Ye Jiuliang.


Wei Dong nudged his shoulder, and Wei Nan came back to his senses.


387. The scent of Golden Snow Ginseng (second update)