Reborn as the Obsessive Big Shot’s Sweet, Delicate Beauty

Ji Huai: “President, the madam sent a photo. She’s pulled all the flowers out of the garden!”

Si Jinyan: “Cancel today’s meeting. My wife’s in a bad mood!”

Ji Huai: “President, the madam says she’s downstairs!”

Si Jinyan: “I’m leaving. I’ll take my wife home!”

Ji Huai: “President!”

Before he could finish, Si Jinyan had already risen and left the office.

Everyone at the company thought President Si seemed refined and aloof, the sort of man no one could possibly be worthy of.

Then he got married and took a sweet, delicate young woman as his wife. He treasured her so much, he was afraid she might melt if he held her in his mouth, or fall if he held her in his hands.

After that, they saw this sort of thing every day. His wife would purse her lips and let her eyes droop, and the president would immediately wilt.

Look, today she’d only been sitting in the lobby for two minutes when the president’s private elevator started heading down.

Everyone could see their usually composed president hurry downstairs, crouch down, scoop his wife into his arms, and whisper soothing words to her as he carried her out of the lobby.

In her previous life, Mu Xinyin died a violent death on the street. Si Jinyan collected her body and put up a gravestone for her. He also quietly avenged her, then spent the rest of his life alone.

Reborn, she was determined not only to clear her name and make everyone pay for what they had done to her,

but also to make sure he noticed her, move into his heart, and become a little fairy who frolicked only in the very center of it.