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Flash Marriage: I Accidentally Married A Mafia Princess

What would you do if your ex, who left you five years ago without bothering to say a goodbye, is now standing in front of you at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau? Surely, you wouldn't marry her. But did I mention I'm in dire need of a wife? ___ Song Jingren, self-made Billionaire has one rule– Pity any Tom, Dick or Harry but never offer it to his one and only materialistic and vain ex! Long Reine aka Zuni, proud Mafia princess, has two problems– Uncontrollable Nasty Temper and her Un-seducable Ice block hubby! ___ Excerpt:  "Get out!" Song Jingren told his flash married wife.  "Hubby, you are kicking out your one and only beautiful wife?" Zuni gaped at him. "Mom was right, I shouldn't fall at male beauty but at their intelligence. What can I say I'm a sucker for beauty!" As she realised that she spoke too much nonsense, she put hands on her mouth and shook her head as if she didn't mean it . "Hubby, I was wrong. Forgive, wifey.  I am not a sucker for male beauty but for you. Your chiselled face is still on the top of the list. Add your bank balance, you are unbeatable."  "Didn't I tell you to stop calling me by that disgusting nickname that makes my skin crawl?" Song Jingren coldly said. He hated her for making his resolve of throwing his ex out of his life weaker with each passing moment.  Zuni pouted adorably.   "I'm not calling you Baobei. Our status has been upgraded," Zuni shot back. She then flashed him a blinding smile as she hugged his arm. "Baobei, you are now upgraded to hubby." "Scram, "Song Jingren coldly said.  Hubby: 1, Wifey: 0 ___ Excerpt Two:  "Happy Birthday, Hubby, " Zuni smiled brightly at her husband as the clock struck twelve. "Now quickly open your birthday gift!" Song Jingren looked all around the room but didn't find any supposedly birthday gift. "Where is my birthday gift?" "I'm your birthday gift, dummy, "His wife replied as a matter of fact.  Wifey: 1, Hubby: 0 ___  

tanu_sam · Urban
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Ending (Two)

"Grandma!"

Ming Ya turned to find her grandson standing on the doorstep holding his bag. She cared for no one and slapped away her husband's hand and rushed to her grandson's side. 

"Easy, grandma. You will sprain your ankle, " Song Wei said as he met her halfway. He hugged his grandmother tightly and kissed her forehead. "I missed you a lot, grandma."

Ming Ya cupped his face and dropped several kisses on his face. "My sweet boy. Grandma missed you a lot." She held his hand and said, "Look at your hands. How thin you have gotten? Don't Americans feed you good food? You were so healthy when you left and now look at my boy. Come, sweet boy, your grandma will feed you healthy food."

Song Wei nodded his head obediently. "Yes, grandma."

"Look at him acting so obedient, "Song Qing scoffed but the oldies around him just scoffed. 

"Brother, you can't be jealous of your grandson, are you?" Chen Yuling asked.