The Young Lady Has a Problem

The author is a revision fanatic and only responsible for the official version. My next book is Really, I’m Not Secretly in Love with You. Please add it to your favorites. [Proud, high-maintenance princess × cocky troublemaker] On the day her arranged fiancé proposed, Ye Shengsheng found herself sporting a pair of horns. Her fiancé had cheated on her with none other than her best friend, the one she told everything to. She had no idea what her friend had been saying behind her back, but that same day Ye Shengsheng became the target of everyone in their social circle. She pulled the lonely name from her block list and messaged him for the first time in three years: “I’m getting married tomorrow. Interested?” Bian Che, heir to the Hengyi Group, was arrogant, unruly, and flamboyant. In Ye Shengsheng’s words, he was a complete jerk. Neither of them could have imagined that these two people who clashed like flint and steel would become the bride and groom at the wedding of the century. Ye Shengsheng was calm about it. She had already made up her mind: keep the child, ditch the father. Once she had an heir, what did she need a man for? Unfortunately, after half a year of all-night efforts that left her aching from head to toe, there still wasn’t the slightest sign of a baby. Bian Che seemed even more eager to get divorced than she was. He brought home fertility charms and conception guides, and even flew back just for her ovulation window... “Traditional Chinese medicine says we shouldn’t do it too often. We can just make it last longer.” “Western medicine says the woman-on-top position makes conception more likely.” With him taking having a baby so seriously, Ye Shengsheng figured the infertility had to be her problem. She never thought that even she, a woman who prided herself on having seen every kind of man, could misjudge someone. Staring at the vasectomy report, she was furious. Bian Che, you’ve got some nerve... No, you don’t have any at all! That night, the moment Bian Che walked through the door, she flung the divorce papers at him. He ignored her fury and leisurely undid his belt, his eyes wild and wanton. “When you dumped me, you said you’d never go for the same man twice...” “Now I’m going to make sure you get your fill!” Reader advisory: 1. Both leads are each other’s first and only. The heroine was engaged before, but she and her fiancé were never intimate. 2. Neither lead is a saint. They have some morals, but not many. 3. The plot is exaggerated, and the characters act as the story requires. Please don’t apply it to real life. 4. We recommend buying one chapter at a time. If you’re uncomfortable, please drop the book right away without telling me. Let’s respect each other. My upcoming book, The Butler Has Arrived, could use a follow. Innocent-looking rascal × aloof, big bad wolf After failing both the postgraduate entrance exam and the civil service exam, Qiao Yanyu’s boyfriend, who had secured a stable job, broke up with her. “Qiao Yanyu, you’re so unmotivated. I’ll have a hard time supporting you in the future.” Qiao Yanyu thought she’d be able to take it in stride, but in the end she did what anyone would: cried her eyes out, drank herself into a stupor, and lay around the house in a daze, choosing to lie flat. In her third month of living off her parents, she heard her mother say they were going to hire a housekeeper for the family, with a monthly salary of 7,000 yuan. The moment Qiao Yanyu heard that figure, she was tempted. She’d sent out countless resumes without getting a response, and now her family was going to give such a high-paying offer to someone else! How hard could it be to shop for groceries, cook, sweep, wash dishes, and look after the elderly? On her first day on the job, the entire Qiao family missed breakfast... On her seventh day, Grandma Qiao went to stay with her aunt and repeatedly stressed that she wasn’t running away from home... On her thirteenth day, Qiao Yanyu overheard her parents plotting to replace her... Her job was in danger! To keep her job, she learned from the housekeepers in her neighborhood: get the freshest vegetables early in the morning, play chess with Grandpa Qiao, and go dancing in the plaza with Grandma Qiao... Nobody knew that the biggest secret behind Qiao Yanyu’s enthusiasm for work was that every Wednesday she could recharge at the male-host bar with Lu Xun. He was the top host at the bar, with a flawless face and a glimpse of muscle beneath his sheer shirt that set the imagination running... Especially when he pressed her down and moved against her, his dark eyes were cold and detached, full of the world-weary exhaustion of someone worn down by life. Qiao Yanyu thrust out her chest and pressed it against his face. “You can’t even undo the front clasp? Your service is terrible!” Lu Xun went to support a friend’s newly opened bar, only to be mistaken for one of the male hosts. “How much to book you?” The girl wore no makeup. Her cheeks were flushed rose-red, and her lifted chin made her look like a proud queen. As if in a trance, he answered, “I’m expensive.” Theme: Love overcomes every hardship and crosses a thousand mountains.