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The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool!

For more than a decade, she disguised herself as a weakling while preyed on the strong – Qiao Qing had never viewed reputation as an important matter. But people began to take advantage and purposely hurt the ones she cared about. Qiao Qing then decided to stop hiding her real self. An incapable good-for-nothing? Her natural genius IQ can explode your eyeballs! A lowly commoner? Her real identity made her someone who you are not worthy enough to be friends with! A feeble chick? Her skills in ancient martial art can result in you looking for your teeth all over the ground! A godly student, a godly Go player, a godly night rider, a godly martial artist… as her real identity revealed little by little, all those snobs who once viewed her poorly began to switch sides and attempted to please her. Qiao Qing shut the front door. No guests welcomed. She blocked those who wanted her for their own selfish demands, but she couldn’t stop this one evildoer from approaching her. Just like that, climbing over the walls and entering through the window became Jun Yexuan’s specialty. As the President of the Jun Corporation, he had enough to protect Qiao Qing her entire life. But what bothered him was that Qiao Qing was far too independent and far too capable. Without any of his help, she was able to successfully handle everything. Jun Yexuan became moody – he felt like he wasn’t needed! So, on a random day, a cry for help appeared on Weibo, “What do I do when the wife is too capable? Waiting for immediate responses – it’s urgent.”

Tong Nieer · Fantasy
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1017 Chs

How Sweet

Translator: CokeZero Editor: Rainystars

Qiao Qing, "… I guess you are not at all in pain."

"Are you going to give it to me or not?"

Qiao Qing, "…"

"If you don't give it to me, I am going to have to fight for it."

"You…"

The moment Qiao Qing parted her lips, the lollipop in her mouth was stolen away.

Looking at the handsome face that was merely inches away from her, she violently stepped back.

Jun Yexuan enjoyed the lollipop he fought for and smiled casually, "How sweet."

It wasn't certain if he was talking about the candy or the person.

No matter how collected Qiao Qing was, her face turned suspiciously red, "Does your wound need more tending or not?"

Jun Yexuan's lips curled evilly and he smiled like a cat who had stolen a piece of fish. "I need tending."

Then, he laid back lazily into the bed. He looked like a handsome prince who was waiting to be taken care of.