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

Could it be that Master Jiu knew his wife had arrived, so he rushed out to look for her without even changing clothes? Qin Er silently wondered.


Ye Jiuliang nodded, lifted her gaze, and met Chu Chen's ashen face with a dry laugh.


Chu Chen snorted coldly, his gaze deep as he looked at her, his voice squeezed through clenched teeth, "Ye Jiuliang, tell your man to pay up."


Spittle flying, Ye Jiuliang stepped back twice, her face apologetic with a smile, "Achen, don't be so angry, cool down a bit."


Chu Chen grinned without mirth, "Our K Organization has been established for so many years, never has someone dared to attack our doorstep. By tomorrow, the news that our K Organization's headquarters has been bombed will spread. Do you think I shouldn't be angry?"


Twenty fighter jets surrounded the Dark Hall's aircraft, frozen in place as if under a spell, motionless for a long while.


449, Asking Your Man to Compensate (First Update)