Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Ji Lingfeng pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed helplessly: "It has nothing to do with my shamelessness, it's just that you're too stupid."

Ye Cheng was furious: "You're the one who did something wrong, how dare you call me stupid? I bet your skin was made of a ten-thousand-mile-long wall!"

"It's not what you think."

Ji Lingfeng pursed his lips, placed his palm on her head, and wanted to ruffle her hair.

He was rudely pushed away by the woman.

"Go on, hurry up and catch up with your first love. Your delicate little sister came here specifically to say goodbye. Don't leave her standing there."

Ji Lingfeng's lips curled up slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes: "My first love wasn't delicate at all; she's 170cm tall and weighs 63.5kg..."

Ye Cheng: "..."

My mind went blank for two seconds, and I was speechless.

The emphasis of the whole sentence is on the latter part, 63.5.

Looking at Ji Lingfeng again, the man was already walking leisurely towards the door.

"Hey, how did you know my...weight?!"

"Don't you know a woman's weight is a secret?! You pervert!"

Ye Cheng, unable to bear it any longer, yelled angrily at the door.

I strongly suspect that this man carried her onto the scale while she was asleep.

The man at the door suppressed a laugh: "You're so stupid. The electronic scale at home has a recording function; you can just take a look and you'll know."

Ye Cheng: "..."

PARKING LOT.

The elevator doors opened, and Ji Lingfeng's tall and upright figure reappeared.

Zhou Meng'er's stiff expression instantly relaxed, revealing a sweet smile.

"Brother Lingfeng, let's find a place to sit down."

She excitedly opened the car door, her little face full of anticipation.

Ji Lingfeng looked cold and weary, and casually closed the car door, expressing his refusal through his actions.

The smile on the young woman's face gradually disappeared, and her emotions visibly fluctuated.

"Am I really that hateful to you? Is the wife that Grandpa Ji found for you so devoted to you?"

Her long eyelashes trembled, and her body seemed to tremble slightly as well.

Ji Lingfeng frowned. "Meng'er, don't get agitated. Think about your health."

"My body doesn't need your pity! What else can you give me besides pity!"

Zhou Meng'er's eyes began to redden.

Ji Lingfeng paused for a few seconds, then slowly spoke again, his tone neither too loud nor too soft.

"I told you... she's just an ordinary woman, why are you still looking for her? What exactly did you say to her?"

Zhou Meng'er turned her face away in a huff: "I can't stand it, I absolutely can't stand it! I'm just so curious, so incredibly curious! Why can she have what I can't have!"

She paused, lowered her eyes, and said softly:

"Brother Lingfeng, don't worry, I didn't say anything wrong. I just... sent her a photo of us from ten years ago. But I admit, I had ulterior motives; I wanted her to misunderstand. Maybe that way, I'd feel a little better..."

Ji Lingfeng's brow furrowed.

"This is my private matter, and I hope you will stop interfering. I don't want her to misunderstand."

The man's expression was solemn, and he exuded a cold aura.

"Misunderstand?"

Zhou Meng'er scoffed disdainfully: "Brother Ling Feng, Sister Ye is very carefree. That day, she ate and drank to her heart's content at Yue Club and did all sorts of things. When I left, I saw her sleeping soundly, and I didn't have the heart to wake her up."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Ji Lingfeng curled his lips slightly, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

His heartless wife's actions were not surprising to him.

Zhou Meng'er looked up at Ji Lingfeng and saw his completely unsurprised expression, with a smile on his lips, which made her even more depressed.

She stepped forward slowly, pouting, and said with dissatisfaction, "You care about her, but she doesn't seem to care about you."

Ji Lingfeng frowned slightly.

Zhou Meng'er sneered and continued, "She even said she was willing to withdraw and give you to me."

The man's brows furrowed, casting a shadow of gloom over his handsome, aloof face.

An unnamed fire suddenly surged in his chest.

He pressed his temples, his eyes flickering slightly.

By the way, that woman knows how to annoy him the most. Looks like I'll have to punish her properly when we get back and let her talk nonsense.

Just a few seconds later, the nameless anger vanished in an instant.

Zhou Meng'er stared at the man so close to her, completely unaware of his extremely complex state of mind.

She stared at him, unwilling to give up, and asked, "Brother Ling Feng, what exactly do you see in her?"

Ji Lingfeng twitched his lips but didn't say anything.

Even he himself couldn't explain it.

That woman was clearly not perfect; she had flaws all over her body. Yet, she perfectly integrated into his life. He simply loved being with her. To this day, she is the only woman who has ever made his heart flutter.

Saying these words in front of Zhou Meng'er was a bit cruel to her.

Therefore, he still chooses not to answer this kind of question.

After a few seconds of silence, he said ambiguously, "Meng'er, some things are hard to explain."

Zhou Meng'er waited in vain for an answer, then bit her lip in frustration. After a long while, she said softly:

"Brother Lingfeng, I'm leaving again next week. I don't know when I'll see you again. I want to know, all these years, haven't you ever had any feelings for me? Not even the slightest bit?"

Ji Lingfeng pursed his lips and slowly said, "Meng'er, you know, I've always considered you my little sister..."

"Enough! That's the last thing I want to hear!"

Zhou Meng'er interrupted him, her eyes reddening.

"Handsome guy/beautiful lady, excuse me."

A food delivery driver wearing a yellow vest walked along the parking lot driveway.

He looked the two of them up and down and decided that he was right.

He held the bag high in his hand and grinned:

"Someone just ordered a 'Childhood Sweethearts' milk tea set and asked me to deliver it to the underground parking lot to a pair of childhood sweethearts. It must be you two."

……

cafes.

Hua Zhixin sat there in a daze, feeling her mind in a mess, unable to make sense of anything at all.

What did Kim Daewoo suddenly want to tell her? Having known him for so long, this was the first time she'd ever seen him with such a serious expression.

Wait a minute, let's sort this out quickly.

The plot of the novel he was just talking about happened to coincide with the news at the same time, and then she made a connection...

Is that possible?

Good heavens! That can't be true!

If that's really possible, then it's absolutely mind-blowing!

Oh my God! Oh my God!

Holding onto that crazy idea in her heart, Hua Zhixin picked up her phone with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and then reached out her finger to tap the title on the screen.

Without even blinking, the webpage redirected, but it showed that the webpage could not be opened.

Hua Zhixin was stunned. She sat up straight and refreshed the page repeatedly, but still couldn't open it.

It's only been a few minutes! The news has already disappeared.

Hua Zhixin was not giving up, so she searched on the web again, but couldn't find any related news at all.

She suddenly raised her head, her resolve hardening.

At this moment, Kim Dae-woo walked over, looking relieved.

Before he could even sit down, Hua Zhixin glared at him.

I slammed the phone down on the table, and it made a crisp "snap" sound.

"Kim Daewoo!!"