My Ex Is Now My Husband: President Ji Is Both Doting and Possessive

Two male leads + one couple, mutual firsts + happy ending + older male lead + wealthy families + both leads speak their minds + everyday life + mutual pampering + extra sweet

Reserved, doting, fatherly top × fussy, soft, sweet, airheaded bottom

The bravest thing Bai Shichu ever did

was raise a glass to the legendary demon king at the celebration banquet.

That night, they ended up in the same room.

The thing he regretted most

was looking into those dark eyes in a teahouse and saying:

“We’re just close friends who happen to share a bed.”

Ji Huaixu punched the wall, left him with “Just don’t regret it,” and disappeared.

When they met again, a marriage contract lay before him.

Bai Shichu stared at the three characters “Ji Huaixu” under the heading “Party A,” his fingertips turning cold.

He signed.

His ex was now his husband. Could anything be more ridiculous?

On their wedding night, Bai Shichu braced himself for payback.

Ji Huaixu opened the bedroom door and said first:

“The heat isn’t on?”

After they married, everyone in their circle said Ji Huaixu had changed.

He tucked Bai Shichu in, made him breakfast, and searched the whole city for strawberry cake.

When Bai Shichu secretly ate spicy food and ended up in the hospital, Ji Huaixu stayed at his bedside all night.

Bai Shichu asked, “You’re so good to me. Do you like me?”

Ji Huaixu: “No.”

The next day, Bai Shichu ran away.

Eighteen hours later, he was caught and cornered in the entryway.

Ji Huaixu gripped the back of his neck, his voice low and husky:

“Can’t you tell whether I like you by now?”

Later, at an auction, Bai Shichu chatted with someone else for a few minutes.

Ji Huaixu promptly spent a billion to snap up dozens of pieces.

A friend asked him why.

Looking in Bai Shichu’s direction, he said just two words: “Making peace.”

He thought it was a contract for mutual benefit