She ran, and he pursued; he knelt down to beg for marriage. After five years of marriage, Wen Yao endured the mistreatment of her in-laws and her husband's indifference in silence. In one reckless night and a morning of framing, she suddenly woke up and threw down the divorce agreement!
Lu Yancheng had vowed that Wen Yao wouldn't be able to leave him for more than three days. Yet, the result was that a whole three weeks passed without a trace of her shadow. Lu Yancheng regretted his words!
As proud as he was, he humbled himself and said, "Darling, it's me who can't be away from you. Will you come back?"
As cold as he could be, he affectionately said, "Darling, I will love you for eternity. Shall we remarry?"
Wen Yao replied, "A qualified ex should act as if they're dead!"
Later on, she became a world-renowned designer, exuding charm and allure. With a mere gesture, countless young admirers came forward, eager to express their love!
Lu Yancheng grew anxious, envious, and green-eyed with jealousy. He got down on one knee and stopped acting like a decent person. "Yaoyao, I'm ready to try anything, anytime. I am the perfect candidate to be your lapdog!"
Wen Yao, with an air of charm, played with her long hair. A dog of a man like you, worthy of me?!

My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Every Night

Secretary Fei continued, "Although there's no budget limit for the dress, taking the measurements is considered an additional cost. Miss Song's side doesn't dare to agree without proper authorization."


Lu Yancheng coldly chuckled, "She had to call me for this trivial matter? In her eyes, is Wen Yao not worth six million for taking measurements?"


Secretary Fei was sweating nervously: Wasn't it a matter of whether it was worth it or not? This was an unprecedented thing! In history, has any tailor ever been paid six million just for taking measurements?


Lu Yancheng tapped his long fingers on the desk, rhythmically.


"My wife is straightforward. Are those words raising prices randomly an insult to someone?"


Secretary Fei understood, he understood completely.


Mr. Lu and his wife's relationship wasn't as simple as just being attentive. He nearly bared his heart, handing it over with both hands!


Are You Happy to Let Your Crush Humiliate Me?