Falling in Love After Marrying Mr. Jiang

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Lu Ning is in his early twenties and wants to get married, so he takes the initiative to go on a blind date.

But the first one goes terribly. Just as he's about to be humiliated, an expensive suit flies over from the next table.

The suit saves his dignity, but its owner disappears without a trace.

Lu Ning takes the suit, which is worth more than his life, to the dry cleaner, only to find out that cleaning it costs eight hundred yuan.

And in the end, they shrink it in the wash.

Lu Ning: T-T I can't afford to pay for it. I really can't.

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Jiang Mingyi is in his early thirties. He doesn't want to get married and avoids blind dates.

The first time, he escapes to the cafe in a friend's hotel and accidentally helps a young man with no blind-date experience.

He does a good deed without giving his name, leaves his jacket behind, and goes.

His friend asks why he didn't go meet the blind date who was so well matched with him.

Jiang Mingyi replies, "The age gap is too big, and we wouldn't have anything to talk about. The ideal match should be at least twenty-seven."

The second time he dodges a blind date,

Jiang Mingyi runs into the young man buying coffee and dessert in the cafe downstairs from a tech company he invested in.

Handsome and cute, like a fresh little leaf bursting with life.

After that, things get out of hand.

There are plenty of twenty-three-year-old young men, but Lu Ning is one of a kind.

One night, Jiang Mingyi makes an invitation: "Would you be willing to go on a blind date with me?"

Lu Ning: !.!

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Handsome, cute, and goofy bottom VS handsome, elegant, fatherly top

Nine-year age gap

[The cover art for this story was shared by the kind-hearted Gu Gu from Bishui~]

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The new story "Little Uncle" also features a fatherly older top.

Story blurb: When Yan Xue was brought to the Qin family estate, he was six years old, clutching a rag doll, his dark eyes glistening with tears.

His heartless uncle pushed him in front of the Qin family. "This child is sickly. I really can't raise him. The Qin family is so wealthy that raising a child should be like tending a few potted plants."

The Qin family had money, but that didn't mean they were about to take in a troublesome child.

Fifteen-year-old Qin Xu came home from a banquet dressed in a black suit.

As he entered, he saw a child as skinny as a bean sprout and heard a soft, bleating, "Uncle~"

Delicate and soft.

The young master of the Qin family chuckled. It was a novelty to have someone call him uncle.

"You mean me? Then do you want to be my little niece?"

His mother glared at him. "He's a boy."

Then she turned and gently told the little child, "Not uncle. Call him big brother."

Yan Xue nodded obediently. "Oh."

Qin Xu had a piece of chocolate in his pocket that a classmate had given him. He bent down and offered it. "Call me uncle one more time, and I'll give it to you."

His clear, sparkling eyes filled with longing. He reached out and softly took it in his little hand. "Uncle~"

Qin Xu watched him eat it with a smile, but soon stopped smiling.

Yan Xue was allergic to chocolate and had to be rushed to the emergency room.

His uncle ran off, leaving him behind.

Yan Xue slowly woke up in his hospital bed.

The Qin family members were discussing where would be the best place to send him.

From their tone, it was as if they were giving away a kitten or a puppy.

Only one voice rang out, clear and composed, firm as a bell: "Let him stay with the Qin family."

Someone sighed. "My young master, are you going to raise him?"

"Yes, I will."

Yan Xue slowly opened his long-lashed eyes.

A tall, handsome boy leaned over him and brushed one long finger across his chubby cheek. "Call me uncle."

Yan Xue curled his fingers around the boy's. "Uncle~"

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Fifteen years later.

On stormy nights, twenty-one-year-old Yan Xue would hug his white pillow and sneak into the room of the head of the Qin family.

Some people said this was improper.

But Qin Xu was now in charge of the family. As long as he didn't say anything, there were no rules, let alone anything improper.

Theme: A romance built on actively seeking healthy communication