The Pure-Hearted Nanny's Sizzling Romance: The Beloved of a Handsome Tycoon

My next novel, The Aftereffects of Blushing and Heart Palpitations 💓, is coming soon. A sweet story about flirty online friends whose real identities are revealed. Please follow.

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Old-school Mary Sue melodrama stew / three kids, three high-quality dads / all the rich, handsome men love me / I see a rich, handsome man and think “excellent breeding stock”

[Your name is Pan Di, your husband is Jia Hao, and your younger brother is Yao Zu. The trial begins.]

I couldn’t stand my in-laws’ pathetic attitude anymore, so I slung a snakeskin bag over my shoulder and went to the city to work as a nanny.

My boss, Fu Jiaheng, is the most prized man in the whole city.

Cold and abstinent, an unreachable flower, heir to a wealthy family, and the object of countless socialites’ unrequited love.

But in my eyes...

He’s good breeding stock.

Tall, straight-backed, broad-shouldered, and steady on his feet.

He looks like he’s got good genes.

As a simple country woman, I don’t understand rich people’s love affairs, and I’m not trying to marry into a wealthy family.

I just honestly think: It’d be a waste to flush such excellent breeding stock down the toilet.

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Fu Jiaheng has been really annoyed lately.

The new nanny is a little strange.

When other people see him, their eyes are full of money, power, ambition, and infatuation.

But her.

Every day, she looks at him like he’s a fine bull newly brought to the breeding station in her village.

And she has no idea she’s doing it.

When he can’t sleep, she thinks he needs a tonic.

When he gives her a present, she thinks it’s a staff benefit.

When he gets jealous, she worries his liver is too overheated.

Then one day, after drinking too much, they lose control and end up spending the night together.

Only then does he learn that she has a husband back in her village.

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The next morning, I woke up.

I was terrified. Afraid my boss would take revenge on me, I immediately packed up and fled back to my village.

But when I got home, I discovered...

I WAS PREGNANT!

But the story was far from over...

His childhood friend, Lu Huai, found me and asked through gritted teeth, “Is it his?”

I was baffled. “You... you want one too?”

Lu Huai: ???

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Later, Fu Jiaheng came looking for me too.

The mixed-race top-tier star who was still in college came looking for me too.

The three men looked at the three children.

They all fell silent.

I looked at the children, then at them.

Guess what?

Everyone was overjoyed, grinning like it was New Year’s.

(The main story is told in third person.)

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The once arrogant, prejudiced young masters of wealthy families all fell for her and went crazy chasing their wives.

The aloof CEO bares his heart, the obsessive young master can’t let go, and the top-tier star younger brother comes running with all his love.

She gets pregnant and runs away, and they all chase her through hell.

All the wealthy male leads are falling head over heels, while she’s seriously studying how to have healthy babies.

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The female lead works as a nanny to earn money. She never feels inferior or gets trapped in self-doubt. She’s full of energy and vitality, able to put down roots and bloom in even the worst environment.

Content warnings:

1. Three children, three fathers, and all the fathers are sexually inexperienced.

2. Everyone has unrequited feelings for the female lead. She’s divorced, and the male lead has a misunderstanding.

3. Old-school Mary Sue melodrama stew. Don’t expect realistic logic, and please don’t apply it to real life.

4. The men lose their intelligence because of love. The characters’ values don’t represent the author’s.

5. The female lead has a simple, practical interest in healthy childbearing. When she sees a high-quality man, she automatically switches on “breeding stock assessment mode.”

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Blurb for the next novel, The Aftereffects of Blushing and Heart Palpitations 💓:

[Cyber dating | Voice fetish | Love and desire | Flirtatious tension]

Le Xingni has always thought that online life and real life should be kept separate.

By day, she’s an office worker stuck at her desk from nine in the morning until nine at night. By night, she’s a popular queen in voice-lover heaven.

Online friend D is a male companion she found to chat with late at night. Of course, she made sure to find one who was free.

It’s nothing personal. She’s just frugal and careful, and believes money should be spent where it counts.

One is an international student far from home, lonely and bored. The other is an overworked office worker, bored and lonely.

As soon as they added each other, sparks flew over voice calls, and they became Sun the Promised and the Madman in the world of dirty talk.

His voice was lovely, low and magnetic. As a fellow voice lover, Le Xingni was very pleased.

Especially his panting. It was so intense, so seductive and uninhibited, it could steal her soul.

After his post-orgasm clarity set in,

the other person said he was studying for an MBA and would return to China to inherit the family business. He also said he loved listening to her voice, and that she had cured his insomnia of many years.

Le Xingni knew that everyone made up their own online identity.

She also said her father owned an investment company, but had retired and was now living off the state.

She just made things up as she went. They were both just as bad as each other, so neither could laugh at the other.

Then one day, Le Xingni’s family home was demolished for redevelopment.

People started introducing her to CEOs who owned companies. They were supposedly very rich.

So she messaged D:

[Let’s stop talking. What we’re doing is really inappropriate, and lately I’ve started to feel deeply disgusted with myself.]

[It’s all my fault.]

[There’s nothing wrong with you.]

After sending the messages, she deleted D.

She was as carefree as a heartless cad.

She wasn’t actually trying to mend her ways. She wanted to land herself a rich husband. She really couldn’t stand working another day at this damn job. She did plenty of work and got yelled at every day.

When a man she was being set up with asked about her family on WeChat, she said: Her father lived off the state, her mother had settled abroad, and her grandparents didn’t need anyone to look after them. As for her older brother, he was very popular and got along with everyone. Her younger brother was a city-experience guide.

The man: Never mind. I don’t think we’re right for each other. I’m deleting you. Don’t add me again.

Le Xingni: ? Are you out of your mind?

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The day Qiao Jinyan bought his ticket home, he received a notification that his friend request had expired.

He stared at the red exclamation mark for a long time.

He’d planned to tell her after he returned to China:

The man she was about to meet for a blind date was him.

But now.

She had deleted him.

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Months later, the next message he received from her was a new singing-and-guitar video, her first in a long time.

The comments section was buzzing like a pond full of fish having a meeting.

Qiao Jinyan’s face darkened as he sent her another friend request.

[You’ve expanded your fish pond pretty quickly.]

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Free, top-tier male ASMR: Because you can’t see him, your imagination can run wild.

On the phone, his voice is all you have of him.

That “imagination” is what makes it so irresistible.

Every sound carries the damp heat and oppressive force unique to an adult man. Every sound makes even your fingertips burn.

He coaxes her softly, his tone carrying the reassuring comfort of someone used to being in charge:

“Take it slow. I’ll stay with you and listen to every sound you make. You’re safe. With me, you can do anything you want... Give yourself to me.”

“Say my name... a little louder. Let me hear how much my girl loves me.”

His low voice is full of overwhelming tenderness and suffocating possessiveness as he praises her:

“Good girl.”

A man who does the roughest things in the gentlest voice.

A conquest that exists only in sound.

The breathing in her headphones is like a rising tide, washing over her reason in wave after wave.

The most irresistible thing about “cyber romance” isn’t the distance.

It’s that because you can’t see the other person, your imagination can run wild.

He doesn’t need to appear before her in person. All he has to do is use his voice to trace her outline, inch by inch.

He builds an Eden in her mind, one that belongs to her alone.

In the silent dead of night, they use their voices to build a cage that shuts out everything else.

They are each other’s only willing prisoners inside that cage.

Until Le Xingni deletes him with her own hands.

She’s always thought that online life and real life should be kept separate.

So she never imagined...

The man on the other end of the phone, studying for an MBA abroad and preparing to return home to take over the family business, had long since taken their cyber flirtation as proof that they were in love.

🍬 The lingering warmth of that fluttering feeling still clings to her ears. The storm has clearly passed, yet her heart stubbornly continues to beat irregularly.

🍬 Reason has returned, but her emotions are still caught in the moment she fell for him. That’s the aftereffect you can’t shake off after your heart races and your cheeks flush.

She thought it was just free voice-chat companionship.

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