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

He squatted down and reached out to touch his shoulder, "Hey, Jiang Yisheng, are you okay?"


Jiang Yisheng, with his head down, groaned in pain, "Uncomfortable."


Ji Mingqian quickly recalled what he had eaten that evening; there was no mutton or pineapple.


The sharp outlines of his handsome face were tinged with a rare panic, and his deep voice took on a different tone, "Hey, don't scare me, what's wrong with you exactly?"


Jiang Yisheng stopped talking and clutched his hand, his knuckles white with tension.


In his panic, Ji Mingqian didn't notice the slight trembling of his lips.


"You wait, I'll call an ambulance." Ji Mingqian reached for the mobile phone on the table, poised to dial the number.


Suddenly, a low chuckle spread through the air.


Realizing he had been tricked, Ji Mingqian's face darkened.


Grinding his back teeth, his voice squeezed through clenched jaws, "Jiang Yisheng!"


434, you're such a dog (four more)