Forced by her family, Jiang Ci brought eight self-defense weapons to marry Gu Chenyan, a billionaire tycoon. She thought she was going to fight a cold-blooded tyrant on the bayonet, but on the wedding night, the man broke the agreement and sneered: "I'm not interested in women." Jiang Ci's eyes lit up, she threw away the anti-wolf spray, held his hand and shouted: "Say it earlier, sister!"
From then on, all the wealthy families thought she was a widow, and only Gu Chenyan lived in dire straits every day. Wearing a cool little suspender belt, she got into his bed in the middle of the night to inhale the yang energy. She also held an album of male models with eight-pack abs, and she was willing to help him "choose a concubine."
Until one night when she was drunk, Jiang Ci vaguely touched the man's abdominal muscles after taking a shower, and muttered with a silly smile: "So gay muscles are so hard?" The next second, she was pressed against the sofa by a man who was completely out of control, and she heard a very aggressive low breath in her ears: "Jiang Ci, today I will let you see clearly whether I am a real man."
Pretend to be gay for a while and chase your wife to the crematorium. When the pretense is torn and trust collapses, can the once aloof chaebol leader win back his sweetheart in the rain?
