Up the Cold Mountain (Scheming)

From the age of twenty-seven to thirty-three, Lu Yuanhan never wavered in his conviction: wait for her to grow up, then carry her home in his mouth. * When Xia Ji learned that Lu Yuanhan's name came from the line "Far up the cold mountain, a stone path slopes away," she happily skipped over to him. "Tsk, what a name. Why not call yourself Lu Yuanshang?" A flash of cold light gleamed across Lu Yuanhan's glasses. He curled his lips into a smile. "Up what? You?" * Zhou Jun grinned mischievously. "Hey, isn't she the lovely girl in your makeover plan? Have you switched to a hands-off approach?" Hands-off? Nonsense. Keeping her under his thumb had always been Lu Yuanhan's style. * Xia Ji couldn't help asking, "Don't you think this show is really stupid?" Lu Yuanhan glanced at her calmly. "Can't be helped. Watching this kind of show is the only way I can understand most of your thoughts and actions." Xia Ji snapped, "Are you calling me stupid?" Lu Yuanhan's lips curved up. "If three is a higher degree than two, then I think you're more of a three." Lu Yuanhan: A ruthless capitalist. Dark-hearted, sharp-tongued, cold as ice, and pretending to be an older man. Xia Ji: A simple-minded designer. Lively, cheerful, unreliable, and pretending to be a spy. If you like it, give that little button a click and add it to your favorites, hey! Favorite this story ★~Click here to add me to your favorites~★ Finally, I've started a new story!!! Click the picture to transmigrate~ Here's my author page. Go take a look, and remember to click "Follow this author": Another story in the same series: Hui, "Mysteriously Pounced On" (Sweet) Theme: