A Passionate Wedding Night

--Coming next: The Stolen Wedding. Please add it to your reading list--

[Seems meek and gentle, but is actually cool and aloof] x [Seems untouchable, but is actually possessive and competitive]

1.

Ye Wanbai was raised by the Jiang family from childhood. To her, Jiang Chuanbai was like a snow-covered mountain, impossibly distant, and far too intimidating to approach.

From childhood to adulthood, all she dared do in front of him was lower her head and softly call him "Uncle."

After one reckless night.

The most beautiful woman in Pingcheng sent her his medical examination report of her own accord.

No infectious diseases, no family history of hereditary illness, and very active sperm.

He was suitable for marriage.

2.

Ye Wanbai insisted on keeping their marriage secret.

The unattainable heartthrob everyone wanted to win over was humiliatingly hidden away by her.

Jiang Chuanbai stared at her with a cold gaze, but agreed to her unreasonable request.

Until one day, the hickey on his neck was exposed.

To cover her tracks, Ye Wanbai made up all sorts of scandalous rumors about Jiang Chuanbai on the spot.

Overnight, the chaste heartthrob of Pingcheng became a playboy with a chaotic love life.

That night, Jiang Chuanbai returned home.

The man unhurriedly took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and washed his hands thoroughly.

Then he cornered Ye Wanbai.

"To keep up our current act, I'm afraid I'll have to ask Mrs. Jiang to put in a little more effort."

He sighed. "You're just one person, but you have to make it look like I have a lot of women."

"Again and again. It must be exhausting."

Ye Wanbai trembled, then trembled until she started to cry.

3.

Ye Wanbai's troublemaking friends thought their recent get-togethers had been rather dull. When they met up, they realized that their Party Queen, Ye Wanbai, had vanished without a trace and turned over a new leaf.

That wouldn't do!

They'd agreed to be disasters together. Who said she could suddenly start behaving herself?

A crowd of them hammered on Ye Wanbai's door. "Xiao Ye, that young hottie you were eyeing last time is going to get stolen away if you don't make a move!"

That really was the magic phrase. The door clicked open at once.

But the moment they saw who was there, their bravado vanished, and they became meek as quails. "U-Uncle Jiang..."

The man lowered his eyes as he straightened his slightly rumpled collar, a trace of impatience in his brows.

His voice was icy. "Call me."

The watery sheen had not yet faded from Ye Wanbai's eyes. She covered the fresh hickey on her neck and hung her head in defeat. "Honey."

Her troublemaking friends: "Huh?????"

2025.4.26

[Coming next: The Stolen Wedding. Please add it to your reading list]

1.

Meng Xingzhi was cheated on by the fiance she was set to marry for an alliance. She took an economy-class flight home overnight to tear him a new one.

When she turned her head, she saw an unbelievably handsome man in the next seat.

He wore an old shirt, but it was clean and neat, and he had a cool, chaste air. His deep eyes held a hint of weariness that made her feel a little tipsy.

Meng Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat. She pretended to strike up a casual conversation. "Going home for something?"

"I lost my job," he replied, rubbing his brow. "I'm going home to look for work."

Meng Xingzhi was delighted. She pinched her thigh hard, grimaced in pain, and choked out through tear-filled eyes, "I just found out I have a terminal illness and don't have long to live. And now my fiance has cheated on me. I'm so miserable."

"If I don't make that bastard furious, I won't be able to rest in peace when I die." She took off the watch she had bought for twenty million at Sotheby's and shoved it into his hand. "Help me, so I can die without regrets."

2.

Meng Xingzhi went to confront her fiance.

He burst into tears. "Zhizhi, how could those other women compare to you? You're the only one who can make my heart race!"

Meng Xingzhi bashfully covered her face. "Mine raced, too."

"You have feelings for me, too?!"

Meng Xingzhi replied expressionlessly, "I'm having fetal movement."

Her fiance's face turned green. "Whose is it?!"

Meng Xingzhi looked over as a tall figure appeared. She bashfully took his arm. "Baby's daddy, the baby kicked me so hard it really hurts."

Her fiance's eyes widened, and his face went white. "Y-You three..."

Meng Xingzhi: "...?"

She slapped him. "Who are you calling a homewrecker?!"

3.

The Song family fell into crisis, and Third Master Song, who had long since made his own way in the world, was urgently called back to take over the family business.

Rumor had it that Third Master Song was ruthless and would turn his back on anyone. The Song family was overwhelmed with gratitude that he was willing to return.

No one knew that, years ago, when Third Master Song had been invited back to attend his nephew's engagement party, he had pulled a woman's slender waist into his arms in a shadowy corner.

She fell against him, her lipstick leaving an ambiguous red mark on his collar.

Too flustered to look at him, she quickly straightened up and hurriedly murmured, "Thank you."

Then she went to take her fiance's arm.

A radiant smile on her face.

Song Yan stood there, his gaze calm, and lit a cigarette.

The Song family was something he had once willingly handed over and cast aside as worthless. It was time to take it back.

Including his nephew's fiancee.

Theme: Love makes people better