"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

Sheng Ting, with his elegant and slender hands, effortlessly caught Yun Qingqing and held her by the waist. Yun Qingqing's face was already somewhat flushed, but now she was completely red. She didn't want to be teased by Bai An'ning and Qiao Fanxing any further, so she rushed into Sheng Ting's embrace... Oh, she was truly at a loss for words.


Xu Lin, who had helped Yun Qingqing open the car door, witnessed this scene and thought he should probably hide under the car.


Sheng Ting's deep and captivating voice sounded in Yun Qingqing's ear, "This early in the morning, you're embracing me already. Do you miss me that much?"


Yun Qingqing took a deep breath, struggled out of Sheng Ting's embrace, and sat down beside him without looking at him. She whispered, "Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry. I got in the car in a hurry just now; I didn't mean to embrace you."


Instantly, Sheng Ting's overly handsome face turned grim.


This Morning, An Unexpected Embrace