The Demon King Deliveryman Delivers Warmth to Your Door

Please pre-order "The real and fake young master fell in love in the Shura field" (Urban Pure Love) Luo Qing is an extremely beautiful male college student with a skin made of snow and a heart made of ice. His suitors have circled the campus countless times, but all of them are shivering from his frosty aura. Luo Qing didn't want this either, but he couldn't control his power. With just a touch, he could freeze anything he touched into an ice sculpture. This brought a lot of inconvenience to his life. He couldn't even think of a hot meal, and there were always all kinds of monsters and ghosts around him, trying to take his life. Luo Qing expressionlessly froze these monsters into ice cubes and complained, "When can I have a hot meal?" At six o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door, and a hot takeout was handed to him, but it was not frozen into a pile of ice. The delivery boy's hat was pulled down low, revealing only his gloomy brows. Luo Qing began to look forward to the takeaway every morning. Later, he was greedy and grabbed the takeaway boy's arm. Her clear peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and her pale pink lips curved slightly, "Brother, can you serve me three meals a day from now on?" "The food is mine, and I am yours." ---------------------------------------- According to legend, the Demon King Ling Yufeng and the Luo God Luo Qing were incompatible with each other. One could condense everything into ice, while the other had endless fire power. When the Luo God fell, all the gods believed that the Demon King had taken away the Luo God's heart. But what everyone doesn't know is that Ling Yufeng's eyes were red because of Luo Shen's death. He suppressed his fire power and turned into an inconspicuous delivery boy. He also wanted to stay with Luo Qing, provide him with food and clothing, and protect him throughout his life. Like fishing but not fishing, Bingshuang's scheming is being attacked by hot dogs every day —————————————————————— The next book "The real and fake young master fell in love with each other in the Shura field" Ever since he was young, Yue Chen has always been the best young master in the Yue family. After being listed on the market, the century-old family-owned pharmaceutical company has become a leading company in East Asia. However, on his 24th birthday, the false young master's identity was ruthlessly exposed by the appearance of the real young master. Yesterday's biological parents are now irrelevant people, and they regard him as a thorn in the flesh of the Yue family. The employees who had great respect for him in the past also regarded him as a corporate traitor, and everyone rolled their eyes at him. Even the eldest brother, who was ignorant and unskilled, suddenly became an excellent successor. Yue Chen seems to have never done anything to Yue's company or Yue family. The account has been frozen. The room was sealed. The private car was destroyed. Even the life that belonged to Yue Chen had become a life inferior to that of the watchdog of the Yue family. His grandfather, who had loved him all these years, also added peanut oil to Yue Chen's dinner to which he was severely allergic, and finally wanted to go swimming with him. As everyone wished, he had a severe allergic reaction and drowned. … Yue Chen was lying in his garden when his eyelids were suddenly forcefully opened several times. "Can you see me?" Can see. Seems like I've seen it before. What a handsome face, strong outlines, deep eyebrows, looking sunny and healthy, different from him, dressed in white... Could he be an angel from heaven who came to pick him up? "Can you hear me?" Can hear. I seem to have heard of it. What a clear and pleasant sound. Calling out names he never wanted to hear again. This pleasant voice suddenly became stern and shouted at the people behind him, "I won't change my name. My name is Yan Shuo and I am a doctor. Get out of the way. He needs to be given artificial respiration..." Yue Chen closed his eyes, he didn't want to struggle anymore: it turned out that this man was Yan Shuo, the real young master of the Yue family. # On the hospital bed, when Yue Chen opened his eyes again, he wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but found that his hand was tightly held by a pair of big, well-defined hands. "Yue Chen, are you awake? Don't be afraid. Everything that belongs to me in the Yue family belongs to you." Yue Chen shook his head: ... Is there water in his head? Intention: Ordinary is not mediocre, because ordinary is like setting sail. Only by riding the wind and waves can we explore the unknown and gain glory.