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

Looking for praise, he turned to Ye Jiuliang, "Look, isn't it quite beautiful?"


Ye Jiuliang gazed at the motorcycle on the table, surprise twinkling in her eyes.


It was the one she had ridden the first time she participated in a professional race.


She shifted her gaze to his face, pale with cold, her look suddenly growing complex.


From the moment he saw her in the pharmacy, he had been calling her "sister." Where on earth did this guy come from?


Even Aqian couldn't find any information on him. Was his appearance a coincidence or intentional?


Seeing that Ye Jiuliang wasn't reacting, Mo Chen's smile gradually faded, "Sister, don't you like it?"


Skipping his question, Ye Jiuliang pointed to the room on the left, her voice indifferent, "The guest room is there. Go clean yourself up."


Mo Chen looked down at his wet clothes and obediently nodded.


Hearing the door close, Ye Jiuliang turned to the person beside her, "Mohan, what do you think?"


432, Not to Be Taken as a Precedent (Second Update)