My Little Poison

Please add my upcoming stories, "Climbing the Golden Bough" and "Be Good, Come Back."

☆☆☆Story Blurb☆☆☆

Chen Xiaobai had been Chen Ran's assistant for years. Watching him become hugely popular and reach new heights of fame, she thought it was time to bow out, get married, and leave the industry.

All she wanted was to be an assistant, but somehow, she ended up in his bed.

Blurb for "Climbing the Golden Bough":

Chen Huairou was stunningly beautiful, a pampered flower in the Duke of Pei's household.

One careless mistake, and she fell into a man's hands.

Later, that man kept running into her everywhere.

Chen Huairou couldn't understand: "Lord Jiang, what exactly are you after?"

Jiang Yuanbai's face burned, but he kept a perfectly straight face. "A Rou, will you take me back?"

Once, Chen Huairou had pursued him with warmth and devotion, only to be met with a cold, "Please stop insulting me."

She'd wasted her best years on him. If she went back now, she'd be a fool.

Chen Huairou held her umbrella in one delicate hand, its surface gleaming in the cold light. She glanced at Jiang Yuanbai, drenched in the rain. "I don't want you anymore. Get lost!"

The wind howled and the rain fell cold. Jiang Yuanbai swayed.

Chen Huairou turned back and added, "If you're going to stand there, move farther away. Don't block my front gate."

What's the biggest regret a person can have?

When she's serious, you find her annoying. When she leaves, you start acting like a fool for her.

Modern romance, upcoming story "Be Good, Come Back":

Situ Jin was born into a prominent family, but was coldhearted from a young age.

Because their families were close, he looked after Duan Xiao for two years.

Naturally, Duan Xiao couldn't resist Situ Jin's charms as a teenager.

She loved everything about him: his coldness, his teasing, and the occasional amused smile he gave with narrowed eyes...

After hitting a wall and getting badly hurt, Duan Xiao finally understood the moment she left:

What she thought was devoted love had only been a clumsy, self-abasing attempt to please him.

To him, it was nothing more than a meaningless farce.

One day, they ran into each other again in a narrow passage.

Duan Xiao's hand trembled, but she still didn't let go of the arm of the person beside her.

Situ Jin's gaze, sharp as a poison-coated blade, fixed on the point where they touched.

After a long moment, he parted his lips and said coldly, "Be good. Come back."

Theme: Hold on to love to the very end