Marriage of Convenience
The Wealthy Couple
Li Xiuyi was my fiancé.
Yet, at his own birthday banquet, he announced that he was marrying another woman.
Everyone turned to look at me, their eyes filled with uncertainty.
Amidst the awkward atmosphere, I was the first to start clapping.
I even presented a ring as a blessing.
“I wish you a long and happy marriage, and may you be blessed with a child soon.”
I Took the Wealthy Man My Roommate Didn’t Want
My husband is very rich, but I don’t love him.
In university, he once used every trick in the book to pursue my roommate Jiang Sizhu. He sent luxury gifts one after another, and even made a grand gesture by sending nine thousand roses downstairs from the girls’ dormitory. All the girls in our dorm benefited; we carried armloads of roses back to our rooms, as if we were moving a flower bed. Only Jiang Sizhu remained indifferent. She even warned Pei Lu not to come looking for her again.
“He’s very rich and not bad-looking. You really don’t want him?”
I had a face mask on and finally asked the question I could never understand.
With such a beautiful face, she spent every day hanging around that senior who worked odd jobs everywhere.
“No way, a stuffy old bore like him? If you’re so interested, go after him yourself,” Jiang Sizhu said with disdain.
I rested my chin on my hand, thought for a moment, then nodded.
“Fine.”
“I’ll go after him.”
The Difficult Mistress
Marrying Zhao Yunyan, Duke Wei, was hardly a joyous occasion.
He had a cherished concubine, an understanding childhood sweetheart who knew his heart.
He also had a red rose who had once saved his life, a woman he kept outside the manor in a relationship no one could quite explain.
One had accompanied him through childhood; the other had dazzled him in his youth.
No matter how one looked at it, there was no place left for me, his lawful wife.
Mother wept and said I was too simple and straightforward by nature, that I would never be able to warm my husband’s heart.
How was I supposed to live like that?
I comforted her.
I did not seek true love, nor would I harm any concubine.
If I held on to my dignity and cherished myself, how could I not live well?
My Husband by Marriage
I had plans to go sing karaoke with my best friend that night, but my five-year-old daughter just would not go to sleep.
Left with no choice, I took her with me. Once we were in the private karaoke room, I ordered a couple of model guys to look after her.
Halfway through my song, the door to the room was shoved open.
My husband-my marriage-of-convenience husband-came in looking like he was here to catch me cheating.
“Su Xu, look at you getting bold. You actually dared to bring our daughter along while you ordered random men-”
Before he could finish, he finally saw what was happening inside.
His five-year-old daughter was currently sitting there with an arm around each of the two model guys. “…”
The Billionaire’s Temporary Wife
Ever since Huo Yu married me,
his son has been making a fuss nonstop.
“Bad Woman won’t let me eat!”
“She won’t let the butler tell me bedtime stories!”
“Daddy, she bullies me every day, wuwuwu…”
Huo Yu was used to his son’s unreasonable tantrums and didn’t pay much attention.
Until one day, he suddenly realized it had been half a month since he last received a complaint call.
Huo Yu found it rather odd.
After finishing work that evening, he took the initiative to call his son to coax him to sleep.
Unexpectedly, his usually clingy son seemed uninterested.
“Daddy, go to bed early. There’s a ton of stuff to do at kindergarten tomorrow.”
Huo Yu:?
After Becoming a Concubine, I Drove My Whole Family Crazy
I was fighting someone in the street when Young Madam took a liking to me on the spot.
She gave me fifty taels of silver and asked if I was willing to become her husband’s concubine.
They say a debt of recognition should be repaid with one’s body. Fair enough.
But was this really the way to repay it?
Still, I was desperately short on silver, so I gritted my teeth and agreed.
Only after entering the manor did I learn that my husband was introverted, my mother-in-law was tyrannical, and my sister-in-law was insufferably arrogant.
Young Madam hadn’t bought me back to serve anyone at all.
She had brought me into this family to be King Yan.
The Lady of the House
Chapter 0
I am the mistress of the Marquis’s Manor, serene and detached as a chrysanthemum.
Aside from me, there are two favored concubines in the household.
As the main wife, my daily duties include chanting sutras in the ancestral hall and mediating the disputes between those two concubines. Among them:
The second, Jiaoniang, was born a courtesan, with a naturally seductive air.
The third, Wenniang, is a sweet girl from a modest family, gentle and understanding.
As for my husband, Marquis Wenchang Gu Jinyan, he is accustomed to sleeping with the second and sharing his heart with the third.
With me, however, things are so tepid we may as well be brother and sister.
The Fifth Prince Doesn’t Want to Be a Substitute Anymore!
Chapter 0
I was the most beautiful woman in the capital, but because I was a little slow by nature, no one dared to marry me.
The Fifth Prince pined after my legitimate elder sister to no avail, then gave up on himself and married me as her stand-in.
He mocked himself, saying, “A fool and a cripple. I suppose we really are a perfect match.”
Very generously, I comforted him. “From now on, I’ll be my elder sister’s stand-in, and you’ll be the Crown Prince’s stand-in. We can still live our lives just fine.”
At the homecoming banquet, I watched the Crown Prince and my elder sister exchange tender looks.
The Fifth Prince’s expression was terrible, and my heart ached bitterly too.
Everyone else laughed at us, calling us a lovesick man and a resentful woman.
After we returned home, the Fifth Prince wrapped his robes tightly around himself and sneered, “Don’t even think about touching a single finger of mine tonight!”
I obediently lay down beside him and repented.
Sigh. It was my fault. I had stared at the Crown Prince for too long.
I was half-asleep when the Fifth Prince suddenly shoved me.
Furious, he snapped, “Shen Yufu! Are you really that honest?! I told you not to touch me, so you actually didn’t touch me?”
I said honestly, “All right, then you pretend to be the Crown Prince, and I’ll pretend to be my elder sister.”
The Fifth Prince bit my lip, forcing me to shut up.
I thought to myself, Didn’t we agree to be each other’s stand-ins? Why is he angry again?
The Fifth Prince’s heart is truly hard to figure out.
Boiling Cool Water
I found a chat log on Sheng Jing’s phone.
He had sent his female assistant a video of me helping Jiu Jiu with her homework and losing my temper.
“This is why I’d rather work overtime at the office than come home.”
The young assistant replied with a “poor you, sending hugs” sticker. “Manager Sheng, you have it so hard.
Work is exhausting enough, and then you have to deal with all that when you get home.”