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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 · Thành thị
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Stay out All Night

Her face completely flushed, Yun Qingqing became flustered and replied in a loud voice, "I'm not, I didn't, don't make baseless accusations!"

Slightly curling his lips, Sheng Ting asked Yun Qingqing in a nonchalant tone, "So, you're not angry or you don't like it?"

Annoyed and embarrassed, Yun Qingqing's little pink fists pounded Sheng Ting's chest several times. If it weren't for the fact that she still needed this man's help, Yun Qingqing would have seriously stomped on Sheng Ting's foot. Despite her pounding, Sheng Ting remained calm and said, "As long as you like it."

Yun Qingqing's face turned even redder as if it could drip blood. She didn't engage in a debate with Sheng Ting and seized the opportunity to slip away.