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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO.... Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. Lin Lin, "F*ck" Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man." Lin Lin, "...."

Andru_9788 · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
700 Chs

Cute is for puppies

Qie Xieling, "..."

"Cute is for puppies," he boldly declared just as he had heard his dad say. 

"You look like a hamster when you are eating. I am curious how much food can you fit in your mouth," said Luo Muchen as his amusement grew. It wasn't just the way he ate, but the unabashed joy he found in something as simple as a bowl of soup. It was as if Qie Xieling had discovered a hidden treasure, and the world around him had faded into insignificance.

"Seriously?... You are the hamster, your whole family are hamsters," said Qie Xieling before continuing to eat. 

"Give me a bite...," he said only to be ignored. He had his less spicy version in front of him but he eagerly wanted Qie Xieling to feed him. 

"Baby give me one bite, please. Sharing is caring," he said but Qie Xieling refused. 

"Mine is very spicy. You won't like it," he said his lips glossy from the broth.