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 indulged her, so naturally, no one else dared to have an opinion. After all, who could compete with someone so powerful, who remained at the top of their grade without even attending classes?


The door of the bathroom swung open, and the man's long legs stepped out.


The black sportswear accentuated the man's tall and straight figure, with the sleeves half rolled up to reveal a stretch of firm forearm, adding a casual, unrestrained air to his usual suit and tie.


A cold gaze fell upon the figure sitting by the bed, the frost in his eyes melting in an instant.


He strode over quickly, while Ye Jiuliang tilted her head, her eyes and brows lazy.


"Why did you get up so early today?" Li Mochan lifted his hand and ruffled her hair, his deep voice laughing with a hint of teasing.


Ye Jiuliang yawned lazily, "To accompany you on your morning run."


After breakfast, it would be about time to go to the Ye Family.


Li Mochan chuckled and reached out to pull her up.


436, need the household register (second update)