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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

Wei yang · Urban
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1998 Chs

Don’t Even Consider, It’s Unforgettable (Part Fifty)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The rest of the family was asleep, and the house was quiet. Xuxu gently shut the door behind her before answering his question. "I met Ah Heng earlier on since he went to the clinic, too. Then I stayed as he played chess with Qi Lei."

It was late and she drove home, so she was exhausted. She sounded rather nonchalant as she replied.

As if it was no big deal.

Yan Rusheng's emotions stirred at the mention of Jiang Zhuoheng's name. He raised his eyebrows. "How could you bump into Jiang Zhuoheng when you go to the clinic? Did you plan to meet him?"

He sounded hostile and wary.

Xuxu heard him, and her exhaustion seemed to evaporate instantly. She marched to the bed and glared at Yan Rusheng. She hissed in an attempt to threaten him. "Yan Rusheng, do you still want the ointment? If you let your imagination run wild, I shall let you lie in bed forever."