"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 dumbfounded for a moment before realizing that Sheng Ting was asking her to help him change his pants. She couldn't help but blurt out, looking at the man's distinct knuckles and slender fingers, "You have hands, how can you make me do this for you?"


In any case, she had no intention of doing this, and the mere thought of it made her blush.


Sheng Ting looked at his own hands and said, "Secretary Yun is right."


Yun Qingqing found his words rather ambiguous. With watery eyes, she quickly retorted with a smile, "CEO, if I don't help you change your pants, will you not let me perform on stage tonight?"


"CEO, you're taking revenge," Yun Qingqing protested.


"CEO, can you have a little dignity?" Yun Qingqing implored.


"You don't have to. I have integrity," Sheng Ting said casually.


Yun Qingqing sighed. Even though they were in a car, it was still a bit cramped to do this kind of thing.


I Will Try to Be Gentle