"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

Not to mention the look of shock on Lu Yanchen's face, even Sheng Ting was momentarily stunned. Qiao Fanxing enthusiastically applauded Yun Qingqing, her face about to break into a smile. With her cheeks flushed and not sober, Bai An'ning was looking at Bai Jinyuan, who was standing beside Sheng Ting.


The warm lips moved away from the man's Adam's apple, and Yun Qingqing felt a warm sensation in her heart and a pleasant warmth all over her body. She raised her eyebrows at Lu Yanchen, her tone flirtatious and soft, "That's right! I'm feeling so 'thirsty' right now, but it's your fault for not being up to it! You've wasted so many years of my life; I need to make up for it."


With a fair amount of force, her little hand wrapped around Sheng Ting's waist, and Yun Qingqing's warm face pressed against Sheng Ting's chest, rubbing against it.


I Will Make You Realize How Capable I Am