Everyone said that Zhu Ping An loved Han Yuchen so much that he went crazy.
Peeping in kindergarten, secretly kissing in elementary school, clinging to her in junior high school, and constant love letters in high school.
She even dropped out of college to work as a kitchen aunt for Han Yuchen.
Her entangled love for Han Yuchen even alarmed Han Yuchen's big boss.
The big boss looked at her with a look that looked down on the world: I heard that you have liked my artist for a long time, and you have become a pervert?
I wish you peace: No...
Big Boss: Don't quibble! From now on, you are not allowed to get even half a step closer to my artist without my permission!
Zhu Pingping: I know...
Big Boss: Well, that's good to know. Bring your ID card and household register tomorrow and meet with the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock.
Zhu Pingping: What?
Big Boss: In order to prevent you from coveting my tender-skinned artist, I will personally take care of you and marry me!
Zhu Ping An: ... Boy, please figure it out... It seems that you are the one with the thinnest skin and tender flesh... Also, what I have always coveted is...
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After the marriage, Mrs. Lin pestered Mr. Lin, and her favorite thing was to ask about divorce.
Mrs. Lin: Come on, if we get divorced, what will you give me?
Mr. Lin: All for you.
Mrs. Lin: So good?
Mr. Lin: Well, the house and the car company belong to you. But you are mine.
Mrs. Lin: I seriously doubt that you took a peek at what I wrote about The Domineering President... But that's not right. My computers all have passwords... You shouldn't know...
Mr. Lin: Well, you are thinking too much. I have never seen such a low-IQ password like 123456.
Mrs. Lin:......