"If you donate a kidney to Wanwan, I'll have a kid with you."
The husband she had married to for two years who never touched her, was suddenly willing to have a child with her. However, he insisted that she must donate a kidney to the woman he was having an affair with?
A man like this—was there any point in not divorcing and leaving him to directly meet the maker?
Yun Qingqing decisively divorced, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see her downfall.
Ex-husband: "Within three days, she'll definitely come back begging me to reconcile."
Stepsister: "A grass widow like her, even a beggar might not fancy. It's absolutely impossible for her to marry into an elite family again."
Walking hand in hand with the Seventh Master Sheng, who was her ex-husband's arch-nemesis, as well as the man her stepsister most desired to marry among the Nan City's elite heirs, Yun Qingqing smiled and handed them the wedding invitation.
This second marriage not only outshone the first, but Yun Qingqing also stepped onto the stage that the entire world was watching, holding a concert attended by tens of thousands of people, becoming the brightest star in the music industry.
Watching his ex-wife radiate with brilliance, Lu Yanchen regretted his past actions and entered full "simp" mode.
The Seventh Master Sheng, who had absolutely nothing to fear, pressed Yun Qingqing against his chest. Lightly caressing her slender waist, his voice so tender it was unlike himself.
"Baby, can you kiss me again?"
"Baby, I can't sleep without holding you."
"Baby, as long as you don't divorce, I'd even give my life to you..."

My Ex-Husband's Arch-Enemy in Love with Me

Mouthwatering braised pork, tofu, mashed potatoes...


Yun Qingqing wanted to say that her lips hurt, not her teeth. But fortunately, these were all dishes she liked.


Without going to see Sheng Ting, she ate with grace. Opening her mouth too wide would cause pain.


Until she was full and her belly was round, Sheng Ting hadn't come to eat.


After carefully wiping her mouth and putting on her mask, Yun Qingqing left without even a glance at Sheng Ting.


She truly lived up to the name of eating everything up and then leaving!


As for whether Sheng Ting ate or not, she didn't care at all.


It was Xulun who cleaned up the leftover food. He looked at Yun Qingqing, hesitated, and then spoke up.


Both of them were hardworking employees, so Yun Qingqing asked, "Xu Assistant, do you want me to cook porridge for the CEO again?"


Xulun nodded, "The CEO hasn't eaten anything since this morning. Secretary Yun, if it's convenient for you, could you please cook a bowl of porridge for him?"


I Got My Period