Three years ago, Shen Qingqiu was the aloof iceberg queen and Su Zhe's most troublesome business rival.
Three years later, Su Zhe, who was tired of the business war and retired to open a restaurant, met her on a rainy night when she was bankrupt and blocked by the entire Internet.
The once arrogant enemy was now wearing a shabby sweater, clutching the corners of his clothes and begging humbly: "Su Zhe, I'm broken... Please take me in."
After moving into Su Zhe's house, the former business queen turned into a clingy person who was extremely insecure. I wanted to cook to repay my kindness but blew up the kitchen. I unbuttoned my clothes in the middle of the night with red eyes: "I have nothing but this body. As long as you don't drive me away, I can do whatever you want..."
What's even worse is that Su Zhe's biological sister is Shen Qingqiu's biggest fan.
At the dinner table, my sister admired her passionately: "Brother! Women should be as decisive as Queen Shen!"
Su Zhe looked at his old enemy behind the kitchen door, who was crying because he broke a bowl, with "please give me a hug" written all over his eyes. He sighed helplessly: "Xiaoxiao, is there a possibility that your queen just wants to cook now?"
