"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

With a slight lowering of his head, Sheng Ting caught sight of Yun Qingqing blushing prettily. He gently curved his lips and said, "Secretary Yun, some things are better left unsaid, but understood in the heart."


Yun Qingqing's small face grew even redder, and she stammered, "Mr. Sheng, may I ask you a question?"


"You may, but first, let's change the way you address me."


As they were on their way to the civil affairs bureau, Yun Qingqing had been addressing him as "Mr. Sheng", making Sheng Ting feel like they were going to work rather than get married.


With a difficult swallow, Yun Qingqing blinked her eyes several times and her voice turned husky. "Brother Ting..."


Sheng Ting nodded slightly. "Go ahead."


She motioned for him to come closer while glancing at Xu Lin, who was in the driver's seat. Leaning in, Sheng Ting's ear almost touched her rosy lips.


Sweet Affection