They Entered the Wrong Room on Their Wedding Night, and the Cold CEO Fell Hard

“Powerful CEO,” “marriage first, love later,” “snarky heroine,” “gap-moe hero,” “drama queen mother-in-law,” “lighthearted comedy,” “cool and elegant older woman,” “handsome, roguish chatterbox”

Good news: I, Fu Yu, married into the Feng family, one of the most powerful families around!

Bad news: It was a business marriage. I’m officially just a pawn, and my husband is a top-tier star I barely know.

Even worse news: On our wedding night, I got into the wrong bed. I slept with my husband’s icy older brother!

The absolute worst news: My best friend got into the wrong bed too. She slept with my top-tier star husband!

We stared at each other, not knowing whether to congratulate each other or strangle each other.

Before we could untangle the mess,

my unhinged mother-in-law showed up!

Feng Yaoyao: “Oh my! What a match made in heaven! It’s fate! You must all live together and build your relationships!”

The four of us: “…”

And just like that, my best friend, the men we’d both “slept with,” and I were bundled into a villa.

They called it “working things out!”

The four of us, smiling: “We just want to arrange your funeral.”

At the dinner table,

Feng Ci quietly picked out the cilantro I hated.

Across from me, my best friend Luo Li and my bargain-bin husband Feng Yiran were exchanging glances (not really), trying to kill each other with their eyes.

Me, whispering to myself: “When is this nightmare ever going to end…”

Feng Ci: “When you were in my arms at the registry office, you looked like you’d done it plenty of times before.”

Me, bristling: “Shut up! Your mother pushed me into your arms!”

He chuckled. “Oh? Is that so?”

Help, I don’t think I can live like this anymore. Or maybe… it’s only just beginning?