Unhappy Southern Stream

As a top manager, everyone constantly tries to curry favor with Li Xiwu. And due to her identity as Mrs. Pei, the rich and the powerful would always greet her politely. A celebrity instructor, and the wife of a man from a rich family... Is there anyone who would not envy her? However, only Li Xiwu knows that she is a substitute for Mr. Pei's unrequited love, and none of her titles or privileges have anything to do with her.***Losing yourself after being someone else's substitute is a tedious thing. Having gained that epiphany, Li Xiwu began to ponder how she should claim alimony of astronomical proportions from Mr. Pei. However, while she was obsessing over how to get rich from the divorce, her mother-in-law, who had always disliked her, invited her to take part in a variety show, while promising to make her rich. Li Xiwu's lips curled into a grin. "Fortune favors the brave!”At first, her mother-in-law constantly attempted to embarrass her, and netizens were all moaning about how she was the most pitiful rich daughter-in-law! Later, her mother-in-law was inseparable from Li Xiwu, and would keep bragging about her to everyone she met, leaving the netizens cheering: Leave the face-slapping to Mrs. Pei! Li Xiwu did not expect herself to shoot to fame in the variety show either. However, while she was convinced that she could get a smooth divorce afterward, her mother-in-law called her son immediately as soon as the variety show ended.“Divorce my baby, and I will disown you!”Mr. Pei: ??? 

I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

Wei Yu had never fed anyone in his life. His movements with the spoon looked very stiff and uncomfortable, but he would not go back on his word. He frowned. Convincing himself it was just feeding. Treat it as feeding a pet. It made no difference. The hand holding the spoon slowly reached for her. "Eat," he said in an uncomfortable tone.

Not only were his movements stiff, but his tone was also cold. The heat in the room was strong. Pei Jiao was wearing a loose sweater that Wen Qiong had given her. It barely fit her, but the collar was a little too big.

Seeing that Wei Yu was feeding her with a dark expression, Pei Jiao secretly gritted her molars. Then, as if unintentionally, she leaned over. Her collar slid down a little as she leaned over, revealing a piece of her fair skin.

Unsurprisingly, Wei Yu saw it. But he didn't take another look and immediately glanced away.

Tempting His Heart