I Flirted with the Cold, Stern Commander by Mistake, and the Sweet Girl from the 1970s Is Spoiled Rotten

[Period military marriage] [Face-slapping and putting scumbags in their place] [Miracle doctor and gourmet cooking] [Size difference] [Sweet romance]

Ruan Tang, an heir to a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, is cleared of past accusations and returns to the city, only to discover that her father has married a stepmother and given her job placement to her stepsister! Now they want to force her to marry an old man, or send her to the desolate Northwest to eat sand?

Ruan Tang cries pitifully to their faces, but secretly knocks out the whole family with a handful of knockout powder! She clears out the family’s assets overnight, then turns around and reports her scumbag father and stepmother, sending them neatly off to labor reform!

With a fortune and supplies in tow, Ruan Tang boards a train to the bitterly cold northern military district to join her older brother.

At a snow-swept train station, she rushes straight into the arms of a rugged man, six-foot-three and dressed in a sheepskin coat.

Without the slightest hesitation, she slips her frozen little hands into the roomy pockets of his coat.

She gazes up at him with her watery, foxlike eyes and coos sweetly:

“Hey, mister guide, how much did my brother pay you? I’ll pay double. Will you carry me?”

Huo Zhanqing, the icy commander of the Bitter Winter Military District, is known as the “Snowfield Wolf King.” As he looks at the sweet, fragrant little girl in his arms, his Adam’s apple bobs. He swallows the denial that was on the tip of his tongue.

He scoops the delicate girl up with one arm and strides through the blizzard into an abandoned wooden cabin...

Deep in the night, the door of the sealed cabin is locked.

The most ruthless and ferocious “Snowfield Wolf King” pins her against the wall, his rough, warm hands gripping her slender waist.

His predatory gaze fixes on her. His breathing is heavy, his voice unbearably hoarse:

“What? You’re not calling me ‘mister’ anymore? Be good and call me hubby, then give me a baby...”