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The craziest thing Meng Yan ever did was agree to marry Su Yujing, just after she graduated from university.
Their married life was uneventful, and they kept out of each other’s way. As a husband, Su Yujing gave Meng Yan thoughtful care and the sort of “spoiling” that made countless women jealous: an unlimited black card, every kind of limited-edition item delivered right to her, and his arm always around her waist at social events.
To outsiders, they were a loving couple. But Meng Yan knew that Su Yujing didn’t love her. He was simply fulfilling his duties as a husband.
In front of Su Yujing, Meng Yan did her best to play the part of a gentle, virtuous wife. She dressed modestly, went without makeup, asked after him when necessary, and never interfered in anything. Su Yujing thought that was who she really was, until one day
At a bar, he saw his wife, who usually loved wearing simple white T-shirts, transformed into a sexy little wildcat. In a short black skirt and heels over ten centimeters tall, she held a glass of red wine and swayed through the crowd.
Su Yujing narrowed his eyes and strode forward, grabbing her by the wrist. He draped a black suit jacket over Meng Yan’s shoulders.
Then his cold voice, tinged with faint sarcasm, said, “It’s been a few days, Mrs. Su. You look much more mature.”
Meng Yan couldn’t believe she’d run into her own husband here. He was supposed to be overseas on a business trip right now...
Meng Yan blinked and was about to speak, but Su Yujing scooped her up around the waist and carried her away in long strides.
That night, Meng Yan received a stern lecture. Early the next morning, she protested that she wanted a divorce. Su Yujing looked at her seriously and said, “When I registered our marriage, I was prepared to spend my whole life with you.”
His black hair fell across his forehead, and the faint morning light illuminated his face. His gaze was resolute and full of affection. In that instant, Meng Yan’s heart began to race...
[A sweet little story about married life, with boundless affection.]
Preview of the upcoming story Wild at Heart:
Yan Xi first met Xie Jiayan at fifteen, when her cousin brought her to a party and she ended up sitting beside him.
That day, Xie Jiayan wore a short-sleeved black T-shirt, leaning back in his chair with a lazy, carefree air. He raised a hand to call over a waiter and ordered a bottle of milk, setting it in front of Yan Xi. “Little kids shouldn’t drink alcohol.”
Yan Xi saw the mischievous smile at the corner of his lips, and her heart skipped a beat.
Three years later, Yan Xi worked hard to get into a university in Yuncheng and saw him again. Xie Jiayan had become much more mature and steady, but his smile was still full of roguish charm.
When she learned from her cousin that Xie Jiayan was still single, the urge to pursue him surged through Yan Xi. But he still treated her like a child.
One day, Yan Xi worked up the courage to corner Xie Jiayan and confess her feelings. He raised an eyebrow at her. “All grown up now, and you’ve got your eye on big brother?”
Yan Xi lifted her leg and pinned him against the wall in a full split. “So, do you accept or not?”
A smile glimmered in Xie Jiayan’s deep eyes as he praised her dancing skills.
Yan Xi glared at him, cheeks puffed up. “I’m confessing my feelings, and you can’t even take this seriously?”
Xie Jiayan lowered her leg. “Confessions like that should be left to the guys.”
[Endless sweetness, enough to make your teeth ache]
Theme: Be brave and optimistic, love life, and build a beautiful future together
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