"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

Mr. Sheng had just stepped out of the crayfish restaurant when Yun Qingqing leaped onto him, wrapping herself around him like an octopus.


Her hands encircled his neck, and Yun Qingqing spoke with utmost seriousness, one word at a time.


She had driven recklessly tonight, and if she still couldn't figure out what Mr. Sheng was up to, she would lose her mind.


Her feet clung even tighter to his waist, her gaze resolute.


Without pushing Yun Qingqing away, Mr. Sheng took the opportunity to kiss her.


Her mind went blank, her heart pounding wildly. Yun Qingqing could never have imagined that Mr. Sheng would kiss her right in front of the restaurant. And Xin Xia was standing there watching! She couldn't believe it!


Moving away from her alluring lips, Mr. Sheng's warm, thin lips brushed against her ear, his voice deep.


"Do you want to get in the car yourself, or should I carry you?"


Seizing the Opportunity to Get Close to Her