When the Little Vixen Stops Clinging to You [Quick Transmigration]

Quick transmigration, sweet as can be.

When the clingy little darling stops clinging, the domineering CEO panics.

The road to winning her back stretches on and on because the "I Want Us Together" System keeps throwing a wrench in the works.

Bo En looked innocent. "This really isn't my fault. I'm just completing missions. Cupid No. 1 told me to do it. I honestly had no idea those idiots... I mean, those male... male gods were all you. Anyway, I regret it now. I really do."

The moment Gu Yunlang saw her acting cute, he couldn't help but give in. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her again and again before sighing softly. "Good girl. You're back, and that's all that matters."

The heroine is powerful and optimistic, with a bit of a goofy streak. The hero is domineering, devoted, and irresistibly swoon-worthy.

Don't miss this upcoming story, "108 Ways to Handle a Little Kitten." Visit the author's page to check it out!

Blurb:

On a moment's impulse, Lu Qing took pity on a pitiful little kitten by the roadside and brought it home.

The kitten kept clinging to his pant leg. Whenever he shooed it away, it would tremble and huddle in a corner, soft and well-behaved.

They got used to each other eventually.

Looking at his kitchen, greenhouse, and study in complete disarray, Lu Qing wanted to make cream-baked kitten, red-wine-braised kitten, or kitten with scrambled eggs.

The kitten looked innocent and mewed in a babyish voice, "Meow~"

The kitten loved curling up in Lu Qing's arms and going to work with him, then basking in the sun on his enormous desk.

An employee saw them and said enviously, "Mr. Lu, it's so nice to relax by petting a cat in your spare time."

Lu Qing looked at the chaotic mess on his desk. "I wouldn't dare. She's my ancestor."

Later, a stunning beauty suddenly shot to fame as a livestreamer on a video site.

While everyone else ate fried chicken, sushi, and ramen, she ate cat food, cat grass, and canned cat food.

Lu Qing rubbed her round little belly and said sympathetically, "Sweetheart, do you want to be a star? I'll buy you a talent agency."

The girl was full and didn't feel like talking. She found a comfortable spot in his arms, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

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