[Complete] The full story is finished. My upcoming novel, Spoiled? I'll Spoil You, is available to add to your collection by visiting my author page.
Xia Youyou, the little princess of the Xia family, grew up adored by everyone. But she fell hard for Lu Shaoyue.
Three years later, Lu Shaoyue had become the man everyone in the capital longed to be with.
Xia Youyou decided to stay as far away from him as possible, only to keep running into him at all sorts of events.
After a drunken blackout, Xia Youyou woke up with unmistakable marks on her body. She glared at Lu Shaoyue and asked, "What did you do last night?"
Lu Shaoyue replied nonchalantly, "Miss Xia, I'm not interested in sleeping with you."
Later, when the Xia family ran into trouble and Xia Youyou was left with no one to turn to, Lu Shaoyue appeared before her and said, "I'll be your shield."
After the trouble had died down, the man, emboldened by his success, asked Xia Youyou, "How are you going to repay me?"
With bright eyes and a radiant smile, Xia Youyou replied, "Mr. Lu, it seems like you have everything already."
"I'm still missing a wife."
"Didn't you say you weren't interested in sleeping with me?"
"If that slap wasn't enough, you can slap the other cheek too."
A CEO who says one thing and means another X a pampered heiress
Upcoming novel: Spoiled? I'll Spoil You
Everyone in Wencheng's upper crust knows that Gu Nanxi is the darling of both the Gu and Fu families. She's spoiled and willful, and no one dares cross her, except
Fu Yiyao.
As the Fu family's sole heir, Fu Yiyao was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. His life had been arranged down to the last detail, and everything felt dull and monotonous to him.
His only real amusement was teasing Gu Nanxi, who had grown up with him. Whenever he saw her get all worked up, it put him in a good mood for the whole day.
Gu Nanxi's least favorite person in the world was this young master of the Fu family, who called her his little sister while constantly picking fights with her.
When she was in love, he put her down. When she was heartbroken, he mocked her.
And yet, he was a master of appearances, the golden boy in everyone's eyes.
Until one day, Gu Nanxi saw Fu Yiyao get angry for the first time. The proud, elegant man was filled with murderous rage, pinning someone to the ground beneath his bloodthirsty gaze as he said coldly, "I wouldn't dare hurt a hair on her head. Who the hell do you think you are, laying a hand on her?"
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A grand banquet was being held at a lavish hotel, all because it was the birthday of Fu Yiyao, young master of the Fu family, and Gu Nanxi, heiress of the Gu family.
Gu Nanxi was so beautiful she seemed like a princess untouched by the mortal world, her smile radiant.
Fu Yiyao led her to a dimly lit corner and said plaintively, "Don't smile at anyone else. I'm jealous."
Gu Nanxi rose onto her tiptoes and gave the corner of his lips a soft kiss. "I'll only kiss you, okay?"
A seemingly gentle but actually cold young master X a bright, spoiled heiress / bickering sweethearts / both are each other's first
The story of Su Wenyu's son and Shen Youqi's daughter. I gave the young master Fu a new name.
Completed novels: Mrs. Fu, Mr. Si's Exclusive Love, She's So Warm [Entertainment Industry]
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