The yearlong, high-priced romance contract was about to end. The day before they were set to terminate it, Ye Muqiu was suddenly told that his contract husband had been in a car accident and lost his memory.
Ye Muqiu was worried. What if he refused to pay now that he’d lost his memory?!
People who had lost their memories couldn’t be subjected to stress. For safety’s sake, the secretary, the only other person who knew about their contract romance, suggested keeping it secret for the time being.
Ye Muqiu walked into the hospital room and cautiously greeted his contract partner, who was playing the part of an overbearing CEO.
Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and sized up the worried-looking man in front of him.
“What are we to each other?” he demanded.
Worried about not getting paid and receiving frantic looks from the secretary, Ye Muqiu ventured, “A relationship protected by law?”
Lu Yu pondered for a moment, then asked in surprise, “…My wife?”
Ye Muqiu, contract employee: ???
“Shameless. Who’s your wife?”
When they signed the contract, the other man had made it clear that theirs was a romance of convenience, with each getting what he wanted.
But now…
Lu Yu: “Wife, just letting you know. This is where I’m drinking.”
Ye Muqiu: …
Lu Yu: “Wife, of course I should pick you up and drop you off.”
Ye Muqiu: …
So who was this model husband, fresh out of the School of Proper Conduct?
Time passed, and Lu Yu finally regained his memory. He looked at Ye Muqiu, who was gazing at him with concern beside his hospital bed.
Lu Yu: “Let’s get married.”
Ye Muqiu, on the verge of tears: ???
Lu Yu: “When he lost his memory, he didn’t hate me. He loves me. He’s willing to marry me.”
Ye Muqiu: ???
The ending is a bit rushed, but it's not bad, keep up the good work