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99 Ploys of Love: Mr.CEO Denies The Divorce Again!

Official Synopsis: When he stayed at her home for one night, he took her body in a drunken stupor. From then on, he had been a constant fixture in her life. How adamant he was in forcing a marriage was how adamant she demanded for a divorce. “I’m not staying married to you! I’m not staying married to you! I’m not staying married to you!” After she repeated such an important proclamation three times, he finally tossed her the divorce paper. She thought she had finally escaped him alas… After the divorce, he still snuck into her room every night... Finally losing her patience, she yelled, “We are already divorced!” He glanced at her and set down the divorce paper before her. On it, it was written clearly: After the divorce, the car is hers, the house is hers, the company is hers, their child is hers, he… is also hers? Translator's Synopsis: Imagine the superpowers wielding male lead from the Korean drama, "My Love from the Star" in the misunderstanding-processing plant that is "Bringing the Nation's Husband Home" and you will have "99 Proclamations of Love". Tsundere CEO, Su Zhinian is deeply in love with ditzy entertainment beat reporter, Song qingchun but he could not act on it due to a deep dark secret. Read to find out whether love can really overcome anything and everything...

Ye Fei Ye · 都市
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Her Approach (7)

編集者: Millman97

At the time, she didn't think too much of it. She had merely concluded that he was a busy man. Sometimes, his work-related calls would go past one or two hours… but now, listening to his familiar and light tone, she realized she missed it.

Usually, when he was busy, she would find ways to entertain herself, either by running in the gym, or watching her dramas in the living room… That kind of life, now that she thought about, was quite mundane, but for some reason, she found herself missing it.

A fade sense of disappointment rose to Song Qingchun's chest. She stood at the door for a long time until Su Zhinian hung up the phone. She then raised her hand to lightly knock at the door.

"Come in." Su Zhinian's crisp voice drifted out from within.