Momo

Meng Nianyao never expected to be labeled as a "cheater" one day. Her own family used this as an excuse to drive her out of the house and refused to acknowledge her as a member of the Meng family.

Caught in a torrential downpour, Meng Nianyao found herself penniless, kneeling in the rain, and crying in despair. 

Then, a deep, masculine voice rang above her head and said, "Do you want to be a real cheater?"

Meng Nianyao looked up and saw Gu Wencheng. He was known as the golden bachelor of the city, and he was holding an umbrella over her head. As if she was under a spell, or perhaps she had given up all hope... Meng Nianyao nodded.

From then on, rumors spread throughout the city: Gu Wencheng, who avoided women, secretly became a homewrecker, and his reputation was ruined. Of course, there were also people who said that Gu Wencheng loved Meng Nianyao to the core and was willing to bow down for her, becoming a homewrecker for love.

Meng Nianyao was speechless.

The rumors were outrageous, but Gu Wencheng was worse. 

He kissed Meng Nianyao's delicate neck and whispered in her ear, his voice low and hoarse, "What should we do, Miss Meng? You've ruined my reputation. Shouldn't you take responsibility?"

Meng Nianyao: "..." 

Take responsibility for what?! She was the one who had been taken advantage of and left with nothing!

They Said I’m Mr. Gu’s Scandalous Affair

Suddenly, the smile on Meng Nianyao's face changed. It became extremely mocking. "But I didn't expect that I was the stupidest woman in the world. He kept a mistress under my nose, drugged me, found someone to rape me, and wanted to destroy me…Gu Wencheng…Tell me, am I an idiot?"

Gu Wencheng's heart ached. He placed Meng Nianyao on the bed, knelt on one knee, and looked straight into her eyes."No, you're not. You're the most tenacious and kindest person I've ever met."

"Is that so?" Meng Nianyao looked into Gu Wencheng's eyes. "Then will you be with me forever? Will you lie to me and abandon me like Meng Haotian? You're even richer and more powerful than him. When you don't want me, will I be even worse off than I am now—" Before she could finish, Gu Wencheng covered her lips.

When Meng Nianyao woke up the next day, she still felt a familiar soreness. The bed beside her was no longer warm. he didn't know when Gu Wencheng had left.

I'll Go With You