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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
1084 Chs

I'm Not Marrying (12)

編輯: Millman97

Song Qingchun turned around angrily. Like a crazed beast, she dashed back into the living room. She paced around the large room, and the more she did so, the bigger the fire in her heart. She eventually walked back to the front door and kicked at it twice. Then, she yelled, "Su Zhinian, I'm telling you, if you don't let me out now, I'll tear your house down!"

Song Qingchun looked around the room and realized that every single of the decoration was probably worth more than gold. She bit on her lips and finally dashed into the dining room, grabbed a glass cup, and slammed it heavily to the ground.

"I'm not kidding, I, Song Qingchun, am a woman of my words!" Song Qingchun screamed as she raised her ears toward the front door. Realizing Su Zhinian had not responded to her threat, Song Qingchun bit on her lips, grabbed another cup, and slammed it once again to the floor.

"Su Zhinian, if you don't let me out now, I'm going to torch this place down!"