Seven Summer Leaves

 Su Wan married the man she had loved for ten years with a heart full of joy.
 On their wedding night, however, he said to her, "Su Wan, you've been given the status of Mrs. Xu. All you need to do is fulfill your duties. The only things you can get from me are power and money, nothing else."
 Su Wan, holding a sincere heart as if it were red-hot coal, wanted to tell him that she had secretly loved him for many years. But before she could give away her true feelings, they were thrown to the ground and shattered.
 Everyone thought that Su Wan must be very happy to marry A city's most noble man, Gu Nanzhou. Even Su Wan herself thought so.
 But that was just what she thought.
 Until one day, Su Wan realized that no matter what she did, she could not warm Gu Nanzhou's indifferent heart, and she no longer hoped to gain his love.
 She chose to leave, to set each other free, leaving only a divorce agreement behind.
 Everyone knew that Gu Nanzhou had no feelings for Su Wan and that marrying her was merely a reluctant decision. On the day of their divorce, his friends celebrated for him.
 In the lively atmosphere of the private room, the cold yet noble man didn't utter a word. With his legs crossed and fingertips glowing with a scarlet light, his expression was obscured by the swirling smoke, his mood impenetrable to others.
 And nobody knew that after Su Wan left, there were countless sleepless nights when Gu Nanzhou sat in her room, his fingers holding the divorce agreement turning white with tension.
 Later, at a banquet, Gu Nanzhou cornered Su Wan in a dimly lit corner.
 The man's eyes were slightly red, his voice low and hoarse, his usually indifferent and serene face now showing an unprecedented disarray, almost begging the person in his arms. "Wanwan, please don't divorce me, okay?"

Mr. CEO, You're Out!

In Gu Nanzhou's eyes, this young girl had an unfailing tactic: whenever things didn't go her way, she'd act coquettishly.


She stretched out her hand to encircle the man's lean waist and lifted her face, hoping to change the subject and casually gloss over the matter.


No sooner had Su Wan softly called out "Husband" than her face was pinched by the man's fingertips.


Gu Nanzhou pinched Su Wan's cheek, glanced at her sideways, and spoke in a faint voice, "Coquettishness won't work either."


Feeling the soft and delicate touch between his fingers, Gu Nanzhou's mind paused for a moment, and he couldn't resist pinching her again gently.


The young girl's face was pinched out of shape, unable to utter a syllable; she could only look up at him with wide eyes, silently protesting.


Gu Nanzhou's hand moved to her waist, supporting her as he drew her towards himself, he simply picked her up; Su Wan, feeling unstable, subconsciously wrapped her arms around her husband's shoulders.


Chapter 115 Coquetry is Useless