The capital's young heir x Shanghai's wild rose
Please add the series novel, Stealing the Irises, to your reading list. Blurb below.
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Shen Baiyu and Xie Lingxia grew up together in the same compound. She was always trailing behind him. Whenever no one else would play with her, she followed him around, calling, “Big Brother, Big Brother.”
Whenever they played house, Xie Lingxia always wanted to be his “bride.”
Back then, Shen Baiyu was so annoyed that he was always trying to shake off the pesky little shadow.
Then one day, the Xie family moved to Shanghai, and a piece of the young boy's heart went missing.
When they met again, the Xie family had fallen on hard times, and Xie Lingxia had become a thorny wild rose that everyone kept at arm's length. Shen Baiyu alone drew closer, clearing every obstacle in her path and letting the rumors about their relationship go unanswered, all so she would call him “Big Brother” one more time.
Later, one “Big Brother” from Xie Lingxia turned Shen Baiyu into the circle's most notorious doting big brother.
As for Xie Lingxia, her greatest accomplishment in life was dragging Shen Baiyu down from his pedestal, then standing before him and respectfully saying, “Big Brother, this is my boyfriend. What do you think of him? Give him your approval, okay?”
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The leads have no romantic involvement while underage.
Childhood sweethearts, both virgins, happy ending.
A lighthearted, healing, sweet romance.
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Blurb for Stealing the Irises
A domineering capital-city tycoon x a scheming temptress
Older, fatherly type / old flame rekindled / unrequited love becomes mutual / six-year age gap
Fu Liwen was high in the family pecking order. He was only six years older than Zhao Qing'an, but belonged to her uncle's generation.
They first met at a family gathering, where he accidentally snapped the purple iris she had painstakingly planted.
From then on, they were at odds, and every time they met, she called him by his full name.
Years later, when they met again, Zhao Qing'an was letting loose at a bar, and Fu Liwen caught her in the act.
She immediately became well-behaved, tucking away her wildcat claws as she respectfully stammered, “L-Little Uncle.”
When he heard she had run away from home to escape an arranged marriage, Fu Liwen kindly took her in.
At the New Year's ball, Fu Liwen showed up uninvited and murmured softly in her ear, “Tonight, I'm not here in my capacity as your little uncle.”
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At a reception, Fu Liwen met Zhao Qing'an's fiancé in name only.
Sun Qifeng: “Uncle Wen, those shoes look familiar.”
Fu Liwen: “They should. I was at her place last night.”
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A doting, fatherly boyfriend x an arrogant sweetheart
The leads are not blood relatives and have no romantic involvement before adulthood.
Theme: Flowers bloom in silence, years pass without a word, and only love remains unchanged
Clear Winter Skies After Snowfall [Older Sister and Younger Brother]
Chasing Light in the Dark
Stealing an Iris
Love, Love, No Regrets
The Quiet Late Spring [Republican Era]
Only the Moon Knows My Heart [Republican Era]
Let the Years Pass [Republican Era]
Jasmine Sinks into Love [Marriage Before Love]
Mist Rising Over the Riverbank
Sprinkle flowers, thank you for free. 2024.3.27.20.21. Stay after reading 😳
The timeline is a bit confusing, right? The male protagonist probably hasn't met the female protagonist since he went abroad at the age of 18, right? The heroine is 18 years old and still has a funeral? Is your birth year 25 years old now? The male protagonist has to run for 3?
Ah? Haven't we seen each other since we separated?
This is two people doing it
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers
Press the claws and scatter flowers~ (Hahaha, it suddenly occurred to me that there are no rich male protagonists in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, especially Guangdong, because they are too old, manual dog heads)
I would like to recommend a new article "Joining the Show with You [Entertainment Circle]" which is hard to describe to a good gay friend. Copywriting: Dong Lili fell in love with a theater senior, a living fossil in the Peking Opera world, and an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. He searched hard for several years, but could not get a moment of gentle words from Flower of the High Mountain. Deciding to give up that night, I lay drunkenly on the back of the little milk dog, raised my head, and looked down at the starry night. After a messy night, her brother with broad shoulders and narrow waist pulled her clothes: "Don't like him anymore. Sister, look back at me, okay? Live a good life and don't be clingy." Dong Li nodded with unclear meaning. Late night wine is not worth the early morning porridge. Whoever loves this flower of the high mountains wants it. Later, the little brother became the actor and expanded his business territory: "Does my sister need a boss lady? From now on, you will be the boss and I will be the boss lady." It's just that something is wrong with this brother. He is obviously a wolf, a wolf that can eat her alive. Dong Lili hissed: "What about the promise that you won't be clingy?" Jiang Wenming: No matter how wild the wolf is, it will be tamed into a loyal dog for my sister.
Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers