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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 · Urbain
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We Are Still in the Office, Please Don't

Yun Qingqing was full of confusion. She had wanted to wait for her colleagues from the Sales Department to finish speaking before asking how much income the monthly and quarterly champions could earn. If their income was significantly higher than hers as the CEO's secretary, she might consider transferring to the Sales Department.

However, Yun Qingqing realized her male colleagues sitting opposite her had turned pale. She suddenly turned around and looked at the person sitting beside her. It dawned on her that Ma Qianmiao had left because she was making room for Sheng Ting.

With slender and elegant hands holding a spoon, gently stirring the white porridge, Sheng Ting asked in a leisurely tone, "Do you all want to add her on WeChat?"

The male colleagues showed a tacit understanding by shaking their heads. Even if they didn't want to stay in the company, they still wanted to stay alive! Competing with the CEO for a woman only had one outcome—death.