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

Shao Jingmo had just come out of the door. He was wrapped in a bathrobe, and his belt and collar were tied. Nothing unusual could be seen from head to toe.

Mother Qiao turned around and looked at Shao Jingmo. She asked, "Everything went well yesterday, right?"

Mother Qiao felt much more at ease. "It's good that it went well. It's been hard on you, Jingmo." This gratitude came from the bottom of her heart. After all, this matter concerned her daughter, and she had to rely on Shao Jingmo to settle it.

Shao Jingmo's expression was indifferent. "Mrs. Qiao, there's no need to say this."

Mother Qiao nodded. "Go change your clothes too. The chauffeur is already here."

Shao Jingmo nodded and left Qiao Qiao's door in front of Mother Qiao. He returned to his bedroom. Everything seemed normal. Mother Qiao didn't think too much about it. After seeing Shao Jingmo return to the bedroom, she shouted into the bedroom,

Shao Jingmo, Do You Like Me? (1)