Yun Xin hates two things most in her life: first, when other people touch her things, and second, when things are disobedient. But she never expected that her cheap husband who had just received the certificate would actually take advantage of both.
The first time we met was at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The man was in a suit and leather shoes, with cold eyebrows. He said, "Are you getting married? I'm in a hurry." Yun Xin glanced at the limited-edition supercar behind him, then thought of her own studio that was on the verge of bankruptcy, and nodded decisively - after all, everyone gets what they want in a flash marriage, she understands.
But she soon realized something was wrong. This gentleman named Fu Sihan, where is the aloof persona he agreed on? She worked overtime until three in the morning, and he blocked the door of the studio with supper: "If you don't go home at twelve o'clock, I will be worried." She said a few more words to the male client, and he handed over a glass of water expressionlessly: "You have been talking for twenty-three minutes, are you thirsty?" Even the smart toilet she bought started to play "Fu Sihan is a good man" in a loop...
Yun Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Fu Sihan, are you finished?"
The man slowly untied his tie with a deep look in his eyes: "Yun Xin, it was you who provoked me first. Now that we're married, don't even think about leaving."
Until one day, Yun Xin accidentally discovered that in the antique ring she bought, there was actually an "artifact" with a bigger temper than her. And Fu Sihan's suffocating possessiveness seems to be inextricably linked to this ring...
