Luring You into Marriage

[Complete] The full novel is finished. My next novel, "I Ran Away After Flirting with the Wrong Person," is now underway (she pursues him, but pursues the wrong man).

Coming soon: "Spoiled Only by You" (the second male lead, her sworn enemy, takes the lead; the trashy man chases her through hell but never catches up).

1. Guan Yeye is a funeral makeup artist. Her blind dates keep getting scared off one after another, so her parents give her a month to find a partner or change jobs.

The day before her deadline, she picks up a pretty boy outside a construction site. With his misty fox eyes, he looks both obedient and handsome, so Guan Yeye tricks him into pretending to be her boyfriend in front of her parents.

The pretty boy is sweet-talking and attentive, and soon wins over her parents. In less than a month, the two of them have registered their marriage.

On their wedding night, Guan Yeye corners the pretty boy against the wall. "Starting today, you're mine."

When she wakes up, the pretty boy has disappeared. Guan Yeye sighs: Even a dog is more reliable than a man.

Later, she takes her marriage certificate to the best divorce lawyer in the city to end the marriage.

As soon as she walks in, she meets a pair of fox eyes.

A bespoke suit, impeccably polite and distant, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses in front of those fox eyes. He can't possibly be her pretty boy. She throws the marriage certificate to the lawyer. "He and I were only pretending. I want a divorce, right now."

As soon as she finishes speaking, a figure cages her in the chair. Yan Chen adjusts his glasses, his deep voice falling over her. "Ms. Guan, I hear you want to divorce me? You were only pretending?"

Guan Yeye: !!!

Help! How do I get out of a divorce consultation with the divorce lawyer unscathed?

2. Divorce lawyer Yan Chen has maintained an undefeated record since entering the profession. With a face that could captivate the world, the women pursuing him could pack his law firm to bursting.

After an accident, Yan Chen disappears for a month and loses all his memories from that month.

A friend asks him, "Don't tell me you got yourself into a romantic mess."

Yan Chen's narrow eyes narrow further. "I don't marry, and I have no feelings. Getting into a romantic mess is impossible for me, even in my next life."

It isn't long before his friend sees the cold and aloof Lawyer Yan kiss a sweet-looking young woman in front of a crowd, leaving her lips swollen.

Yan Chen's dark eyes turn crimson. He cages her with his arm, his voice low and menacing. "Who are you comparing me to? Whose body is better than mine?"

For the first time, he tastes the madness of jealousy.

Later, she tells him she's given up on him and flings her marriage certificate at him.

Staring at the face on the certificate, identical to his own, he finally understands what she once told him: "There was never anyone else. I only have you."

It turns out he was the one who was wrong. He had forgotten everything about her.

Delicate, soft-bodied funeral makeup artist VS refined scum of a top lawyer

Reader's guide:

[The male lead loses his memory twice. After forgetting, he's awful to the female lead, and later pays for it in a spectacular groveling arc...]

[Warning! The author loves melodramatic plot twists and is an extreme fan of angst, so readers, please prepare yourselves mentally.]

[Amnesia trope, with a groveling arc in the middle. In short, it's a story about a fox and a rabbit. Mwah!]

Coming soon: "I Ran Away After Flirting with the Wrong Person." Be sensible and add it to your collection now. Don't make me kneel and beg you.

Ruan Zhizhi was born into a family of Peking opera performers. Her parents died young, and she learned opera from her grandfather from childhood. She mastered every aspect of the craft, from singing and recitation to acting and combat.

Before he died, her grandfather handed his opera troupe over to her, then breathed his last. The next day, the troupe's performers blocked the door and demanded their wages. Looking at the negative balance in the account book, she reassured them: "Don't panic, everyone. I'll find my fiance and get some money."

While she was still in the womb, her grandfather and an old friend had arranged a betrothal after drinking together.

Her grandfather had said that her fiance's family was now the richest in the imperial capital. She packed her bags and set off for the capital in the middle of the night to claim her family connection.

Only after arriving in the capital did she remember that she knew nothing about her fiance's family, except that their surname was Yan.

After asking around, she learned that the capital's richest family really was surnamed Yan. They had only one son in each generation, and their current heir was their only child. She bought a financial magazine and gazed at his almost demonic, handsome face in astonishment.

That very night, she arranged a chance encounter by lying down under the wheel of his luxury car.

Staring at the man's devastatingly handsome face, she clung to his long legs. "Do you remember Ruan Zhizhi from the foot of Wanshan Mountain?"

His enchanting, flirtatious eyes narrowed with amusement. "You mean that chubby little meatball who looked like a tangyuan when she was a kid?"

Ruan Zhizhi hugged his leg tightly and nodded through her tears. She wasn't clinging to a leg, she was clinging to money.

The troupe's revival was just around the corner!

Ruan Zhizhi began acting sweet, playing cute, and shamelessly pursuing him with relentless enthusiasm. After months of effort, she won over his entire family, including the dog, but the devastatingly handsome man remained lukewarm.

With no other choice, she had only one trick left: make the raw rice into cooked rice. That night, she went into his bedroom wearing a wedding dress. Early the next morning, he propped himself up on one long arm, his flirtatious eyes sparkling as he said, "I forgot to tell you. The person you're looking for is surnamed Yan, with a different character. He lives next door to my family."

Ruan Zhizhi: ... This Yan isn't that Yan. The Chinese language really is profound and vast!

Damn it, what do I do after putting everything into pursuing the wrong man?

That night, Ruan Zhizhi ran away.

Leaning by the gate, Yan Sheng lazily raised his flirtatious eyes. "Since you delivered yourself to my door, I'm not giving you back."

She pursues him, but pursues the wrong man, then ends up on a pirate ship and can't get off.

Peking opera prodigy VS devilishly handsome CEO

Super sweet, super sweet!

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Coming soon: "Spoiled Only by You." Please add it to your collection.

The second male lead, her sworn enemy, takes the lead; the trashy man chases her through hell but never catches up.

Theme: No matter who I am, I'll only ever fall in love with you.