After three years of contract marriage, Shen Ye always thought that Wen Shuyun was just an accessory for repaying his kindness - sleeping in separate rooms, not interfering in each other's private lives, and the relationship was broken up. It was not until the divorce agreement was thrown in front of him, and Wen Shuyun signed it with red eyes, that he realized that the empty villa no longer had warm soup, and when the pheromones were manic, the fragrance of gardenia that could calm the anger was missing.
Two weeks after the divorce, the pregnancy test sheet confused Wen Shuyun. The out-of-control entanglement that night during the vulnerable period actually left an unexpected mark. He hid and wanted to protect this little life alone, but he didn't know that Shen Ye had already gone crazy in missing him: he rummaged through the closet to find his old sweater, subconsciously added a spoonful of honey to his coffee, and his eyes turned red when someone approached him.
The gentle assistant is guarding her step by step, Shen Ye is belatedly pursuing his wife with paranoia, and Wen Shuyun is in a dilemma between two deep relationships. When the baby cried in the delivery room, Shen Ye held his hand and his eyes turned red: "Shu Yun, the contract is fake, but my love for you is real."
This love that began with a contract, fell into a vulnerable period, and was loyal to the heartbeat, hid the most ambiguous pull - his pheromones only recognized him, his tenderness was only for him, and even the out-of-control possessiveness was filled with "it must be you".
Ps: My protagonist is not a scumbag. At most, he has an indifferent personality and will not really hurt the other party intentionally, so there will be no serious so-called crematorium.
Pps: My writing skills are poor. I've been under a lot of pressure lately and I want to write something bloody.
Intention: Only if you love yourself well will someone love you