A Match Made in Heaven: The Lovely Wife Reigns Supreme

“How long are you planning to freeload at my place?” Xia Shuangsheng fixed her dark eyes on Ye Nanxun, who was sprawled across her bed. His only response was a low laugh. He got up and came over to her. “Until I marry you!” “My wife has gone missing. Can you help me find her?” One day, after learning who she really was, Ye Nanxun made this request. “Name?” Xia Shuangsheng asked coldly, without even looking at him. After a long pause, he uttered three words: “Xia Shuangsheng.” His voice was tender, just like his gaze.