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The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

It was only after Su Yayan's death that she realized that she was a malicious cannon fodder female character who became a scapegoat in a Mary Sue story. After an unexpected rebirth, Su Yayan kicked her scumbag boyfriend and his mistress aside and locked her arms around the guardian-like man that she missed out on in her previous life. Everyone in the capital's upper-class circle knew that the youngest Young Master Huo was a cold-blooded tyrant who did not care about his family. Until one day, he forgot to hide his identity and logged in as himself before joining his wife's livestream. Then, he showered his wife with confessions of love during the livestream. "My wifey's cooking is the best in the world. All objections denied!" "My wifey is beautiful, valiant, and talented. She's the most beautiful budding star in the live streaming industry!" "My wifey…" (Omitted thousands of words praising his wife.) Su Yayan was speechless. "Hubby, did you grow up eating cuteness for meals?" The audience, "…" What happened to be cold and heartless? Boss, you're ruining your character setting here! P.S. The male protagonist is an "old" man who is merely four years older than the female protagonist.

Mu Kong · Urban
Not enough ratings
1130 Chs

Resistive Dun Dun

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Big Brother of the Technology Department: Ahem, I'm the only one who thinks that it's not easy for Young Madam to sleep in Boss's office at this time? It's late at night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, and their relationship is so good, it's like dry firewood…

When a certain someone made this guess, everyone was instantly enlightened. The screen was filled with "What the f*ck".

Wolf of the Publicity Department: Do you mean that Young Madam fell asleep in Boss's office because she was tired? That would explain why Boss was so worried about Young Madam's hand. He must be worried that we saw something we shouldn't have seen. Hehe…

Elite of the Legal Department: Tsk… I suspect you're driving, and I have evidence!

At this point, the topic was completely led astray as small trains whistled past.