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What would you do if your ex, who left you five years ago without bothering to say a goodbye, is now standing in front of you at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Surely, you wouldn't marry her.

But did I mention I'm in dire need of a wife?
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Song Jingren, self-made Billionaire has one rule– Pity any Tom, Dick or Harry but never offer it to his one and only materialistic and vain ex!

Long Reine aka Zuni, proud Mafia princess, has two problems– Uncontrollable Nasty Temper and her Un-seducable Ice block hubby!
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Excerpt: 

"Get out!" Song Jingren told his flash married wife. 

"Hubby, you are kicking out your one and only beautiful wife?" Zuni gaped at him. "Mom was right, I shouldn't fall at male beauty but at their intelligence. What can I say I'm a sucker for beauty!" As she realised that she spoke too much nonsense, she put hands on her mouth and shook her head as if she didn't mean it . "Hubby, I was wrong. Forgive, wifey.  I am not a sucker for male beauty but for you. Your chiselled face is still on the top of the list. Add your bank balance, you are unbeatable." 

"Didn't I tell you to stop calling me by that disgusting nickname that makes my skin crawl?" Song Jingren coldly said. He hated her for making his resolve of throwing his ex out of his life weaker with each passing moment. 

Zuni pouted adorably.  

"I'm not calling you Baobei. Our status has been upgraded," Zuni shot back. She then flashed him a blinding smile as she hugged his arm. "Baobei, you are now upgraded to hubby."

"Scram, "Song Jingren coldly said. 


Hubby: 1, Wifey: 0
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Excerpt Two: 

"Happy Birthday, Hubby, " Zuni smiled brightly at her husband as the clock struck twelve. "Now quickly open your birthday gift!"

Song Jingren looked all around the room but didn't find any supposedly birthday gift. "Where is my birthday gift?"

"I'm your birthday gift, dummy, "His wife replied as a matter of fact. 

Wifey: 1, Hubby: 0


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Flash Marriage: I Accidentally Married A Mafia Princess

Song Jingren watched his wife leave him in the rain with a helpless smile. Her tone was bitter and sharp but it still didn't stop him from feeling good about meeting her again. She was still as gorgeous as ever.

Song Zhilan tapped on his cousin's shoulder and raised his brow.

"What are you doing here?" Song Jingren asked.

"Eating ice cream?" Song Zhilan showed the ice cream that he was eating when the rain suddenly started pouring.

They were in a shop on the other side of the street when a flashy red sports car passed by and his cousin ran like a freak behind it. Well, he now understood why Song Jingren behaved the way he did. It all made sense. Too bad, the woman was not ready to listen to his cousin. Not that he had anything against her. If it was up to him, he hoped she would grill this stupid man for a little longer.

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