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My Ex-Husband's Arch-Enemy in Love with Me

"If you donate a kidney to Wanwan, I'll have a kid with you." The husband she had married to for two years who never touched her, was suddenly willing to have a child with her. However, he insisted that she must donate a kidney to the woman he was having an affair with? A man like this—was there any point in not divorcing and leaving him to directly meet the maker? Yun Qingqing decisively divorced, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see her downfall. Ex-husband: "Within three days, she'll definitely come back begging me to reconcile." Stepsister: "A grass widow like her, even a beggar might not fancy. It's absolutely impossible for her to marry into an elite family again." Walking hand in hand with the Seventh Master Sheng, who was her ex-husband's arch-nemesis, as well as the man her stepsister most desired to marry among the Nan City's elite heirs, Yun Qingqing smiled and handed them the wedding invitation. This second marriage not only outshone the first, but Yun Qingqing also stepped onto the stage that the entire world was watching, holding a concert attended by tens of thousands of people, becoming the brightest star in the music industry. Watching his ex-wife radiate with brilliance, Lu Yanchen regretted his past actions and entered full "simp" mode. The Seventh Master Sheng, who had absolutely nothing to fear, pressed Yun Qingqing against his chest. Lightly caressing her slender waist, his voice so tender it was unlike himself. "Baby, can you kiss me again?" "Baby, I can't sleep without holding you." "Baby, as long as you don't divorce, I'd even give my life to you..."

COL+ Dang Hong Yu Yuan · Urban
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182 Chs

A Hundred Affectionate Kisses

In an instant, a dazzling fireworks display erupted in Yun Qingqing's mind. This time, it was her turn, and she couldn't even stand properly, falling to the ground.

Sheng Ting was so direct, truly beyond Yun Qingqing's expectations. Yao Shuang remained steady, but her expression was vacant. Seeing Sheng Ting lifting Yun Qingqing from the ground, Yao Shuang secretly hoped she would never wake up.

Lying limp in Sheng Ting's embrace, Yun Qingqing couldn't bring herself to look at Yao Shuang. Blaming her. Always forgetting that Sheng Ting was a man of unconventional methods.

After settling Yun Qingqing on the sofa, Sheng Ting finally spoke to her. "Did you twist your ankle?" She shook her head, her cheeks blushing intensely, uncertain of what to say.

Yao Shuang, who had regained some composure, approached Sheng Ting with measured steps. "CEO, I'll go clean the restroom." Seeing Sheng Ting nod slightly, Yao Shuang hurriedly left the CEO's office without looking back.