The Scheming Young Master Xi Spoils His Wife

This is a devoted one-on-one romance. Come on in! Bai Xiaojie married Xi Ouming when she was twenty-two and he was twenty-six. She became the ideal rich man’s wife, the envy of everyone. Well, some people just can’t stand seeing her happy! What’s she going to do? [Excerpt One] “Young Master! Young Madam slapped Miss Qiao today!” the secretary reported respectfully. “What?!” the man roared. The secretary lowered his head further, thinking that Young Madam really shouldn’t have done that. Miss Qiao had once been the fragile little darling in Young Master’s heart. No one was allowed to lay a finger on her. “Did you take her to the hospital? Her hands are so delicate. What if she hurt them?!” the man cried, rushing out as he put on his coat. The secretary nearly collapsed. What the heck was going on? Surely Young Master was so worried he’d got his words mixed up? [Excerpt Two] “Do you know your husband only married you to avenge me? Everything you have now is nothing but a fleeting illusion!” she said, taunting her outright. “Honey, did you hear that? Someone says you only married me to use me~” Her eyes shimmered, her lips curved, and a sly, foxlike smile appeared on her face. The man came around the corner with a dark expression. Ignoring the other woman’s burning gaze, he went straight to his wife, who was still smiling but looked utterly dangerous, and pulled her into his arms, tense and possessive. The woman held a finger to his lips, stopping him from explaining. “I’m going to ask you a few questions. You answer each one. If you lie, you’ll lose everything. How does that sound?” she asked, still wearing that radiant smile. “Fine.” As if under a spell, the man obediently nodded. “Did you marry me to use me?” “Jie’er, let me explain...” the man began urgently, but she cut him off. “Just answer yes or no!” she said, her red lips parting. “Yes...” he murmured. She glanced at the other woman, who was smiling smugly. Just wait, it was about to get even funnier! “Have you ever used me?” she continued. “No!” he answered at once, much louder than before. “Do you love me?” She looked scornfully at the woman, who now seemed like a defeated rooster, and continued her questioning. “Yes!” he replied, loud and clear. “Do you love me enough to give up everything for me?” “Yes!” The man’s lips curved up, his eyes smiling. “What if someone tries to bully me?” “Who would dare? I’d wipe out his whole family!” The woman’s lips curled into a faint smile as she glanced at the woman who had been so smug a moment ago. “Miss, did you hear that clearly?” [Excerpt Two] “Young Master, Young Madam nearly fell down the stairs this morning and got a bit of a fright, but she’s fine now.” “Replace the flooring.” “Young Madam says the bed isn’t very comfortable.” “Replace it,” the man replied without hesitation. “Young Madam also says the curtains are getting a little old...” “Replace them,” the man continued working. “Young Madam also said... the person she’s with makes her uncomfortable, too...” the messenger reported, inwardly sweating. “Replace... What? How dare she! Is she trying to rebel? Just wait until I get home. I’ll deal with her!” the man roared. He’d almost fallen for it! The messenger thought to himself, Young Madam’s plan has failed~ Well, I’m no good at writing blurbs, but the story is even more exciting!