President Qi's Daily Pursuit of His Delicate Little Sweetheart

[Second Male Lead Takes the Lead, Secret Love Comes True] [The New Arrival Loses to the Childhood Friend] [Heroine Marries First, Falls in Love Later] Ruthless, insecure man in power x spoiled, delicate young lady in poor health The frail and pampered little Miss Chi was protected by Gu Yan once, and the flutter of his coat as he turned stirred ripples in her heart. She pretended to be the docile girl he liked, following him around and hiding her spoiled side. Little did she know that beneath his gentle exterior was a heart she could never warm. Just as her love was about to spill over, she realized Gu Yan’s gentle eyes held more than one person. She had never been special. After disappointment piled upon disappointment, she impulsively registered her marriage to the neighbor boy who had vanished for years and just reappeared, all to appease their elders. Yet she found herself sinking deeper into the warmth he gave her, again and again. His teasing made the tips of her ears turn red, time after time. Before love came to mind, she noticed the heartbeat she had deliberately ignored, and the blush spreading across her cheeks without her realizing it. Qi Jingyou had secretly loved his little cotton flower for years. He watched over her as she grew up, taught her to write, and helped her with her studies. When he returned, he discovered that his grown-up little cotton flower no longer needed him. The one who had taken advantage of the opening couldn’t stand to just show up anymore, and began setting traps to lure her in day after day. When she discovered all the secret love letters in his room, he thought she would never come back. She saw him as a big brother, but Qi Jingyou only wanted to devour his little cotton flower. - The tipsy, scatterbrained daredevil was tucked into his arms, her soft lips barely brushing his cool, pale ear. Her limpid eyes gazed at the blush spreading across it. She murmured, “Are your ears red because I kissed you?” Her slightly puffed cheeks were full of innocence. He answered in a husky voice that they were. With a smug look, he glanced out the window. The person in his arms was tucked away from sight, playfully cuddling up to him. All that remained outside the car was someone consumed by frustration.