I Married the Werewolf Chief. Well, at Least I’m Still Alive

[Sweet romance + interspecies love + both leads are chaste + healing + wolf cubs + neither a badass heroine nor a secret identity]

[Beautiful, clearheaded antique painting restorer × gloomy, aloof, utterly devoted young clan leader / scheming CEO]

A pair of soft, adorable little dumplings walked into a police station, crying that their dad didn’t love them and their mom didn’t care for them. The people they identified were Hua Guo’s richest man, Ye Beiyu, and an ordinary woman, Jiang Wu.

These two had just left a hotel, both drunk, and had even mistaken each other for shady characters in the elevator.

Ye Beiyu had never liked human women, since a human woman had cruelly abandoned him after a one-night stand five years ago.

Meeting one again only made him condemn human women all the more.

He swore, “I will never marry a human woman in this lifetime.”

But after raising the cubs together for a few days, all his principles fell apart.

He even admitted it himself:

“All women are the same to me, but she’s the one I favor, the exception.”

Jiang Wu met up with the senior she had a crush on.

Ye Beiyu saw them, got out of his Rolls-Royce, and wrapped an arm around Jiang Wu’s waist. “Isn’t the wedding ring on her hand shiny enough?”

Daidai: Uncle Qiu, broaden your horizons. There are plenty of fish in the sea.

Jianjian: Ah, what a pity. He missed his chance.

Jiang Wu: ...

The man saw this, pulled the little woman into a corner, and kissed her until she could barely catch her breath.

At last, he leaned close, his voice low and hoarse. “Wife, would you like to... touch my ears and tail?”

Ye Beiyu is both the head of the Ye Group and the young leader of a werewolf clan. No one in Hua Guo can match his status.

He thought life would always remain this way, lofty and removed from the ordinary world, until one day he heard a cub wailing.