"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

Yun Qingqing was replying to urgent emails on her tablet when suddenly Sheng Ting made a move on her. After a few touches, Yun Qingqing withdrew her hand. She thought to herself that a man so outrageously handsome should never go to Yun Chang.


She sat down next to Sheng Ting, her cheeks blushing brightly, and spoke very directly, "I've made up my mind. I want to marry you."


Unsurprised, Sheng Ting didn't look at Yun Qingqing and spoke in a flat tone, "Once the civil affairs bureau is open, we'll go get our marriage certificate."


Yun Qingqing's eyes widened. "Uh, so soon?"


After sending the email, Sheng Ting finally raised his head, his gaze cold. "Haven't you made up your mind yet?"


"No, no, I've made up my mind, I just didn't expect that we'd be getting the certificate so quickly."


Fulfilling the Duties of a Wife