Gu XingLing

Su Xiaoyue, a humble kindergarten teacher, had the fervent wish that she would one day become a famous educator, with students all over the world. However, her peaceful life underwent a drastic change after she became Fan Mingyu's homeroom teacher, leading to countless interactions with Fan Mingyu’s adoptive father, the CEO of Sanyang Group. On matters of the child’s education, the two of them locked horns, continuously embroiled in conflict.
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In the spacious and bright CEO's office, Fan Shaoming sat in a black swivel chair, spinning back and forth, idly fiddling with a red brocade box in his hands, while casting glances at the woman sitting across from him, patiently lecturing him.
Su Xiaoyue swallowed hard, words had made her thirsty, and she wanted a drink of water but was reluctant to ask this man for it. With a strained patience, she said, “Mr. Fan, Mingyu is a very smart child, but if you don’t educate him properly, you, as his father, will ruin him. You’re not loving him, you’re harming him. Your indulgence is spoiling him, letting him fail to recognize his own mistakes, leading him further down the wrong path.”
“Are you done?”
Fan Shaoming stopped spinning in his chair, stood up and walked around the desk, pulled up Su Xiaoyue, then opened up the red brocade box, took out an expensive diamond ring, and slid it onto Su Xiaoyue’s finger, saying in a deep voice, “Mingyu and I have discussed it, and we think you’re an excellent teacher and will surely make a very good mother. I don’t understand romance, so I’ll be direct, take a half-day off tomorrow morning, bring your household registration book, and wait for me at the civil affairs office.”
Su Xiaoyue’s face turned green, she was lecturing him, and he was proposing to her!

My Imp and Possessive Husband

Jiang Yi smiled when he saw her fall asleep peacefully in his arms, then picked her up and headed upstairs.


Having been married for just two or three days, she had quickly come to accept reality.


In the study, accustomed to the darkness, Bai Zhenhong preferred sitting in the armchair in front of the window, pushing open the window to look out at the darkness. It was dark outside, and it was dark inside too.


His hands rested on the armrests of the chair, his right hand still tapping lightly, and in the quiet study, the only sound was the tapping of his fingers.


Zhou Jingyun pushed the door open and saw her husband sitting in the dark in front of the window again, so she turned on the light and said, "Zhenhong, why don't you turn on the lights?"


As soon as the light came on, Bai Zhenhong abruptly turned his head and commanded her coldly.


Chapter 233 It's Just Starting! (4)