Xie Hou inherited her mother's beauty and was a little beauty from the time she was young. When she was seven or eight, the members of the Xie family who disliked her said that once she grew up, she'd be trouble for sure, the kind of woman who couldn't be trusted to behave.
When she came of age, she married Chi Cheng, the son of an old family friend of the Xies.
Everyone said he had been her older sister's boyfriend. Even her mother, after learning that she'd spent the night away from home, pulled her aside and asked, "Houhou, what is it about Chi Cheng that you aren't satisfied with? Your father originally wanted him to be with your sister. If that accident hadn't happened, would you even have had a chance?"
She said it as if Xie Hou had gotten a bargain.
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After the wedding
At a gathering with friends, Xie Hou didn't come home until after midnight. A male friend walked her to the door, and she sneaked inside. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Chi Cheng sitting on the sofa, smoking.
She froze. It was the first time she'd ever seen him smoke so much. He was a few years older than her, and had always been the kind of kid other parents held up as an example.
Before she could say anything, Chi Cheng stood up and said, "Xie Hou, do you think I'm dead?"
Coming soon: Mom Says It's Time to Come Home and Get Married
After failing her graduate school entrance exams and coming up empty on the job front, Wang Xiaowen is packed off by her mother to marry Qin Sheng, the son of a longtime neighbor.
Qin Sheng is the textbook example of someone else's perfect child. He's a top student and a campus heartthrob, graduated with a finance degree from a prestigious university, and supposedly earns an eye-watering salary.
Qin Sheng: "Let's get married."
Wang Xiaowen, caught off guard: "Why?"
Qin Sheng coughs and gives a dishonest answer. "You're pretty enough, you fit my tastes, and your personality is okay, too."
Personality?
Wang Xiaowen opens her eyes wide. "Are you sure?"
After the wedding
One day, Wang Xiaowen gets a sudden urge to play around. Wearing a red spaghetti-strap nightgown, she rushes to the entryway when Qin Sheng gets home from work, takes his suit jacket, and snuggles up to him in a sugary voice. "Honey~"
Qin Sheng tugs at his tie and presses his forehead with a weary look. "All right, the act is over. Have you finished memorizing your books?"
That night, Wang Xiaowen gets so mad she runs home and announces that she wants a divorce!
Wang's mother: "Why?"
Wang Xiaowen: "I'm just a tool for satisfying his physical needs."
Qin Sheng: "…"
Theme: Urban romance
It's not good-looking, the male protagonist is not enlightened, and the female protagonist is also unreasonable
I feel like the heroine's best friends are a bunch of trouble. They can do nothing but cause trouble.
If the male protagonist is more protective of the female protagonist in front of his family, then the family will say that the female protagonist will also take care of the male protagonist. It is really suffocating. This is in the novel. In reality, the girl would have exploded. She feels sorry for the female protagonist and is too humble.
Please let the heroine have a son in your next novel! I feel like most of the works are about giving birth to daughters. Although the girl is super cute
Congratulations on the completion. Spread flowers and spread flowers.
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It finally turned into sweet talk!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, can not let go! Reluctant to part with it! I still want to see the car ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! But I still congratulate my wife on the completion.
Sprinkle flowers, scatter flowers, bye bye.
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