Domineering Husband, Too Impatient

The whole world knows that Xiang Mosen dotes on Meng Xi. He spoiled her to no limit, to an unreasonable degree, and to the point where no one could stand her. Meng Xi ignored him, but he tolerated it. Meng Xi didn't go home to live, but he tolerated it. Meng Xi didn't let him touch him even once for several months, but he tolerated it. The only thing that couldn't be tolerated was that the person in Meng Xi's eyes and heart was not him, but his nephew. The most painful thing in Meng Xi's life was not being separated from the man she loved most, nor the man she loved marrying another woman, but the wedding night between her and Xiang Mosen. … Back then, Meng Xi's mother took a fancy to Xiang Mosen, a prominent business figure, and agreed to marry Meng Xi even though she knew he was He Zining's brother-in-law. In order to prevent He Zining from having a big wedding, Xiang Mosen arranged the wedding abroad. That day He Zining went crazy and went to see Meng Xi, but his father broke his leg. That night in the United States, Meng Xi lay on Xiang Mosen's bed... "Xiang Mosen, do you know how much he hates me? He said he would rather have his legs broken by his father than betray me, and what I repay him is to be his little aunt." … After two years of marriage, they separated. He loved her so much that he would do anything to her. He could count the things they did as a couple on both hands. For a man like Xiang Mosen, he could interpret maturity, stability and charm and sexiness just right. The gentleness in his temperament towards women was something Meng Xi could not ignore. When she couldn't find a way out from the tenderness he gave her, she finally learned the truth about He Zining's marriage to another woman. Whether Meng Xi should go or stay, Xiang Mosen could no longer help her make the decision. That night at his old house in Hong Kong, he asked her, "Xiao Xi, are you willing to give yourself to me this time?" She cried, nodded, and hugged him tightly. … At the jewelry show that year, she was still his nephew's girlfriend. It was her quirky spirit that led him to break out of the siege of reporters. That day, his heart, which had been calm for many years, was rippled. Later, when he stood at the top of a man's career, the breeze from the rooftop brought up his innermost thoughts, and he said a joke, "That girl from the Meng family, how about marrying me as my wife?" The joke finally turns out to be true. Is it man-made or is it fate?