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

Meng Nianyao coughed for a while, but Gu Wencheng didn't move. Meng Nianyao stole a glance at him, but he still didn't react.

"Gu…" Meng Nianyao spoke, but she choked and immediately started coughing. She coughed so hard that it felt like her internal organs were about to come out, and the honey lemon water in her hand spilled a little because of the cough.

Gu Wencheng finally moved. He strode to her side, took the water from her hand, and patted her back.

After a while, Meng Nianyao's coughing finally subsided. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked up at Gu Wencheng, her tone very accusatory.

Gu Wencheng frowned, picked up the water on the table and handed it to Meng Nianyao. He didn't say anything, his face still cold.

Meng Nianyao looked on, thinking that she had to continue this act. She blinked and tears flowed down like a tap. Gu Wencheng's hand holding the honey water froze.

Strong Impression