Novels with 韵

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The next morning, Cen Simiao sat in front of the dining table to eat. Only she had gotten up. She raised her eyes to look upstairs. The cooking auntie had gone to get her a cup of warmed milk, when she came back, her eyes followed Cen Simiao’s gaze over to the upstairs before giving a cold hum. This auntie has worked in the family since the original’s mother was still alive and had watched over the original as she grew up, so the affection that the auntie had towards the original was definitely different compared to others. Cen Simiao pacified her with a few words, then, after she finished eating, she carried another cup of milk upstairs, heading directly to Gu Yu's room. The auntie who was still downstairs simply sighed, her heart just felt really indignant for the other, feeling: the Miss has such a kind heart, she would definitely su...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Trigger Warnings: domestic violence Gu Yu appeared to be in a trance these days. His mind was in a mess like a cotton-filled duvet, unable to hold his ground on company affairs anymore. Father Gu went back to flip over several reports, only to feel his temples throbbing and could only laugh amidst his anger. Having smashed a mug on the ground: "Truly a useless second-generation, to even dare to eat, drink and have fun using the company!" Hearing these words, the coldness in his heart was no less than that of the December river water in the middle of winter. In these past days, Gu Yu had already done his best with all his efforts, until he no longer had any drive of energy for anything else, until there was only a patch of blue under his eyes, until, even as a person who typically cared about his attire the most, there were even wr...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao flipped through the recorded information on customers, which had their price quotes written on the side as added remarks. The table lamp by her bedside was on, casting a silhouette of her cheeks upon the wall. Her expression was rather elusive. Lu Mi had intentionally forgotten and left it in her office when he visited earlier in the day. The information in the table was quite detailed. After a rough skim over, her eyes were fixed on the four words on the lower right corner. Now we’re only missing the east wind [1] … Imitate Gu Yu's handwriting.

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Wu Lichen didn’t have any scenes to be filmed in the afternoon and so had wanted to stay with Cen Simiao, but Luo Yu didn't have any awareness at all and followed them wherever they went. Finally, he even said that they would be going back to the hotel to rest, but Luo Yu directly followed up and proposed the idea of going to another place to drink and play. Wu Lichen was still calm and collected and was just about to refuse the other when he saw that Ye Minchi had also followed over. Cen Simiao lowered her eyes to hide the curved corners of her lips, then she cleared her throat. "Then let's go eat first, it’s about mealtime." Along the entire way, there wasn’t an instance where Luo Yu's mouth had taken a pause, as he consistently tried to start up a conversation with Cen Simiao. Even if she had only hummed in response...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao lived at the hotel for a good period of time before heading back home when it was time to discuss the gallery matter. As soon as she entered the door, before she could even catch her breath, the landline rang. She was stunned for a moment before recovering and going over to pick up the phone. Displayed on the screen was Hu Yinli’s number. Pulling out her cell phone from her purse: there is still battery, the signal is fine. Cen Simiao’s eyes narrowed. The call connected. "Yinli." There was an obvious pause from the other side, seemingly having not expected the call to actually be picked up. Fatigue permeated the voice: "Miaomiao, where did you run off to play?" In the past few days, those pictures that Cen Simiao had posted to her friends circle about having gone out to play were something that Hu Yinli knew ...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. After finishing her bath, she randomly walked past the shoe cabinet and saw that Father Gu’s leather shoes were there. Her hands that were drying her hair paused as she looked towards the room upstairs. So he’s home... She went to get her phone from her purse, and as expected, there were several missed calls from Gu Yu. As she climbed the stairs, she got ready to call the other side. But before she was even able to dial the other’s number, a ringtone already sounded from her phone. Cen Simiao’s eyes smiled as she quickly walked a few more steps away, but she was still quite close to Father Gu’s door. " Ge ." Her tone was soft but still sounded a bit of a young woman’s spoiled tantrum. On the other side, Gu Yu was anxious and just wanted to know what was going on, but he still became stunned after being called by her in such a ton...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. It was dim inside the fitting room, and the scant light that managed to come in around the door landed on fair skin. An Zeru embraced the person in his arms as his eyes gradually darkened. Cen Simiao also became short of breath. Her voice entered his ears, teasing his body to become hot. He kissed her with even greater strength. Cen Simiao was a little out of breath and gave a slight struggle before turning to her head when she felt he wanted to draw close again. She stretched out her hand, placing it against his chest to stop him, then while looking at him with her eyes full of charm, she asked in a whisper, "Just how long have you held back to be kissing so relentlessly?" She glanced at her arm. Her skin was originally delicate, so with the strength of An Zeru's hand, there was already a ring of red. An Zeru lowered his lash...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The people participating in the group meal ranged from the leading role(s) to the supporting roles. Although the atmosphere couldn’t be considered harmonious, everyone was acting friendly enough. Nowadays, there is no one who doesn't have someone backing them up, so even if some people might not be on good terms, they would still have to put up a good front on the surface to get by. Ye Minchi has been in the circle for some years, having struggled through on her own to climb to today. She had a very high standard and few people could catch her eye. But these past days, she had developed an interest in Wu Lichen. She felt that it was such a pity. If it wasn't for his family's difficulties, he would definitely have been able to break out on his own. She had been trying to find a chance to talk to Wu Lichen during this outing, but ...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao’s entirety had softened onto the sofa. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery as if there was a light layer of mist, her brows were in a frown, and both her hands were pressed to the two sides of her body, forced to entwine with Wu Lichen's fingers. Feeling the touch on her full lips, a numbness immediately spread throughout her body. She could feel very clearly Wu Lichen's excited body and how his breathing gradually grew heavier. He suddenly shifted away, drawing closer to her ear. The exhaled breaths of heat caused Cen Simiao to involuntarily shrunk her neck. Wu Lichen softly chuckled with a low voice. He rubbed the tip of his nose against the curve of her neck. Feeling the soft and tenderness, he opened his mouth and took a bite, which he then gently held in his mouth. Cen Simiao stared right at the ceiling the...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. With a billiards cue in hand, An Zeru leaned over to stare at the ball while the person next to him munched away on the breakfast in his hand. "And here I was just thinking... Since when had you become so considerate, that even when coming out to play with us you still remembered to bring food." An Zeru threw him a glance. "Keep a distance from me. Hurry up and finish eating." He felt frustrated just from seeing it. Was he so addicted to being lowly lately that even today he still couldn’t forget to buy breakfast? Tch. The other man raised an eyebrow, bumped An Zeru with his elbow, and teasingly asked, "What is it? You don’t seem happy, who offended you?" An Zeru placed down the cue and walked to the side to look at his phone. Aside from the previously sent location marker, Cen Simiao hasn’t sent him anything ...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. On a rare day where Cen Simiao was able to take a rest, she only got up from bed when it was almost ten o'clock. After washing up rather carelessly, without even eating breakfast, she already began to put on makeup. She turned on her phone and then put it off to the side. All of a sudden, she heard a knock on her door, and her hand that was in the middle of drawing her brow paused. She tilted her head, then softly asked, "Who is it?" No one answered from the other side. A slight sound came from the doorknob, and a pair of men's slippers stepped in. Cen Simiao looked up and saw Gu Yu leaning against the doorframe with a cold expression, appearing as if he was malcontent. She pursed her lips and continued putting on her makeup while facing the mirror. "Why didn't you go to the company today? For such a busy person t...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. She sat in a chair on the side playing with her cell phone as she watched Wu Lichen stir-fry the vegetables. In between, she had asked several times if he needed help to which Wu Lichen had been especially polite. Xu Senni had sent another message, still those same few words. {Open a gallery?} {Let’s open a gallery together?} {There’ll be a steady profit with no chance of loss.} {I guarantee it’ll be a success.} On the one side, the chime of WeChat notifications kept coming in; meanwhile, on the other, was the scratching sound as Wu Lichen used the spatula to stir-fry. In between the two, Cen Simiao was growing a bit drowsy when suddenly the sound of the spatula slipping and hitting the bottom of the pan exploded in her ears. She immediately sobered up and looked over. "Need help?" Wu Lichen: "Yea." And so Cen Simiao...

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The shopping mall counters had just gotten new stock to put on the shelves, the prices being particularly expensive. The store clerk was busy flitting back and forth but their attitude was surprisingly good. And even if someone were to try things on repeatedly, having yet to decide whether they were really going to purchase, the store clerk was still very polite in response. Their store’s performance has been doing particularly well these past two days. Xu Senni went out with her friends to go shopping, a trip that took up the whole afternoon. Having sat down on a leather stool, in passing, she took out her pressed foundation powder from her purse to touch up her makeup. They were carrying a lot of bags, and if one counted, she had the most. The store clerk brought over a pair of pumps, a simple yet chic style in nude suede. Xu Senne moved ...