The Little Darling Falls into His Arms, and the CEO Holds Her Close and Coaxes Her Every Day

(The rating was only just released, so it’s low.) 【Reunion after years apart + long-planned romance + healing, sweet pampering + male lead plays dumb while hiding his strength + hidden identity + both leads are romantically inexperienced】 (A sexy, seductive little wildcat vs. a scheming, domineering big bad wolf) She comes from an ordinary family and is drowning in debt from paying for her father’s medical care. Her boyfriend thinks she’s too poor and sleeps with a rich girl, then takes her hand just to flaunt it in front of her. “She’s the one I want to spend my life with. You’re just a mistake I made in my youth.” Song Qiqi refuses to let her life pass by in mediocrity. She gets up before dawn and works late into the night with her mother at their noodle shop. While making a delivery, she gets into an accident and crashes into a car. The driver is her middle-school classmate, Sun Yining, whom she hasn’t seen in ten years. He’s domineering and calculating, and he’s been planning to win her over for a long time. From the moment they meet, he openly flirts with her and sweet-talks her with one line after another. “I hit you, so I’ll take care of you for the rest of your life.” Under his relentless pursuit, Song Qiqi gradually falls for him. “When I open a second shop, you can be my male secretary. I’ll support you.” … Later, she learns that her doctor boyfriend is actually the CEO of a trillion-yuan conglomerate! He’s been secretly running the group since he was fifteen, and he’s a business genius hailed as a “strategic mastermind.” She also learns that he’s quietly done so, so much for her… After they marry, the cool and refined CEO turns into a hopelessly devoted husband. He doesn’t want to go to work, just give his darling wife full-body massages every day. All kinds of techniques, essential-oil massages, and breast-enhancing meals. Song Qiqi sighs. “I’m already a C cup.” Sun Yining holds out a bowl of pig’s trotters stewed with soybeans. “Come on, sweetheart. Drink this.” “Sweetheart, you really are a siren.”