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

Gu Chuanze looked up and saw Shen Jin, dressed like a warlord from the Republican era. He was astonished. "What's going on? Are you playing time travel?"


Shen Jin had rushed to Zheyao Villa as soon as she received a message from Shen Rou. She didn't even have time to change her clothes.


"I'm asking you, what do you want to do to Wen Yao?" Shen Jin asked.


"What can I do to her? She's so capable, and she dared to challenge Lu Yancheng. I doubt she cares about me. It's a relief if she doesn't do anything to me!" Gu Chuanze replied.


"Then why did you falsely recognize her as your sister? Are you starting to like Wen Yao?" Shen Jin asked.


"I... I like her," Gu Chuanze admitted.


Shen Jin's expression suddenly changed. "You like her?"


"Not that kind of like!" Shen Chuanze sighed and pushed Zhao Zijie. "You explain."


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Won't You Fall in Love with Wen Yao?