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

After the thrill had passed, Mo Yu couldn't help but worry, "We must keep this matter from the old master, not a whisper of it can leak out."


"Mo Yu, what boldness you have, who allowed you to tamper with my orders?" A furious voice came from outside the door, filled with displeasure.


Struck as by lightning, a rare look of panic crossed Mo Yu's face.


Aqiao saw the figure appearing at the door, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes, and she moved to stand behind Mo Yu.


"Madam, what should we do?" she asked quietly.


The old master seldom came here, and it was unexpected that he would catch them red-handed today.


Mo Yu furrowed her brows, but before she could think further, the elder had already approached her.


An icy breath hit her face, carrying a tidal wave of anger.


Mo Yu steadied her heart and, with her head slightly lowered, called out respectfully, "Father."


400, What Are You Hiding (First Update)