Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

When Meng Tang woke up, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Song Guanting's handsome face, so close that she could almost touch his breath.

Because of the need to hold morning meetings, Song Guanting usually gets up very early.

Meng Tang liked to stay in bed, so most of the time, Song Guanting would leave for work while Meng Tang was still sleeping in bed.

This was quite rare; when she woke up, she saw Song Guanting lying next to her.

She was held in a snuggling position, almost entirely embraced by Song Guanting, like a doll.

Meng Tang noticed that Song Guanting seemed to really enjoy holding her while sleeping at night.

Even if the two of them do nothing, Song Guanting will eventually hold her in his arms.

So, could he have some weird fetish for hugging dolls?

With that thought in mind, Meng Tang stretched out a finger and deliberately touched Song Guanting's long and thick eyelashes.

Not only is this guy good-looking, but even the length of his eyelashes is something that makes girls incredibly jealous. They're not only long, but they're also naturally curled and thick, like two brushes.

Sleeping with such a handsome man, even if he's a fake husband, is still a good deal.

As Meng Tang was reminiscing, a clear yet slightly hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

"Does this face of mine still please Mrs. Song?"

Meng Tang's hand trembled, and she almost poked Song Guanting in the eye in fright.

She felt guilty, like she'd been caught in the act of being infatuated with someone.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but then she thought, why should she feel guilty? There's nothing to feel guilty about!

"What's wrong with looking at my own husband? He's as handsome as a male model. Every morning when I wake up, I see such a handsome face. It's like a cleansing of my eyes. Of course I have to look at him more often."

Song Guanting tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her even closer to him.

Those dark eyes, usually as sharp as frost and snow, now seemed to melt away, revealing the tender spring behind them, and between their brows and eyes was an undisguised smile.

"No need to sneak around, I'll show you, it's free."

Meng Tang reached out and deliberately pinched his face, pulling it outwards.

If the employees of Best Inc. saw this kind of teasing, they would probably be so frightened that they would fly to their deaths.

"Charging your own wife? You truly are a capitalist who only takes and never gives. I, on behalf of the people, will eliminate you!"

Song Guanting wasn't annoyed. Instead, he casually raised an eyebrow and asked, "How do you plan to eliminate them?"

Meng Tang smiled, suddenly leaned in, and pressed her lips heavily against his, giving him a quick and intense kiss.

Before Song Guanting could make any further move, Meng Tang jumped off the bed.

But she had clearly overestimated her physical strength. After a long night of hard work, she was sore in the back and her legs were weak.

He jumped off the bed, but couldn't stand up and ended up kneeling down.

He bowed to Heaven and Earth directly to Song Guanting.

It was a shame to be thrown into grandma’s house.

Song Guanting sat up, his shoulders shaking with barely suppressed laughter: "I didn't prepare any red envelopes when I came to wish people a Happy New Year this morning."

"Don't look! Don't look! Delete everything you just saw with one click!"

Enraged, Meng Tang pounced on Song Guanting, pinning him down and covering his eyes with her hands.

Song Guanting let her fool around for a while before finally grabbing her wrist.

He pulled her down an inch and then clasped the back of her head with his other hand.

When he kissed me, his voice was low, magnetic, and seductive: "Then let's pay some interest first."

Who would accept this kind of interest? Shameless!

knock knock.

There was a knock on the door. It was Assistant Zhou's voice: "President Song, are you up?"

Assistant Zhou's voice was somewhat cautious.

Last night was his wife's birthday, and Assistant Zhou guessed that President Song must have stayed up very late with his wife, and there was still no sound from them, so they probably hadn't gotten up yet.

However, the daily morning meeting of the group was set after General Manager Song took office.

Previously, President Song had to postpone a morning meeting because his wife had a fever and he was taking care of her.

Although it's not a big deal if you're absent, as a good assistant, I still feel I should remind you.

In her struggle, Meng Tang managed to press against his chest and push him away slightly.

Like a small fish surfacing to breathe in fresh air.

"Are you a dog? You love to gnaw on my lips so much, they're practically sausage lips from all the chewing! If I can't show my face in public, you'll be fully responsible!"

Song Guanting said calmly, "Didn't you kiss me first? Is it a case of 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are forbidden to light lamps'?"

"Absolutely not! The fairy's words are the truth, and no one is allowed to refute them!"

Meng Tang escaped from his embrace and gently kicked him with her jade-like foot. The anklet on her ankle was not removed, and it kept making a crisp tinkling sound with her movements.

"Mr. Song, you should go to work. You spent a fortune last night, didn't you? If you don't hurry up and make some money, how will you support your dear wife?"

If you want a horse to run fast, you have to feed it well.

After all, she sacrificed herself last night, getting thoroughly tormented by that scoundrel, so of course she has to get her revenge.

Song Guanting never slacked off at work. After arguing with his young wife for a while, it was time for him to go to work.

Meng Tang picked up her phone from the bedside table, opened it, and wow, she had 99+ unread messages, all from Li Su.

Butter Cake: [I've reserved the best private room, waiting for you~]

Where are you? Are you on your way?

[Very well, Meng Tang, you'd better come up with a reason tomorrow that will appease me, or we're breaking up!]

Still ignoring me? We've been broken up for a minute now!

It's been two minutes.

Three minutes have passed!

【…】

Meng Tang, you're finished!

Last night, Meng Tang thought Song Guanting had forgotten her birthday, and in a fit of anger, she agreed to go to the Never-Setting Sun Club with Li Su to watch male models dance.

But who knew what would happen later...

At that moment, Meng Tang was so tired that all she wanted to do was sleep; she had no idea about going to the club.

Feeling guilty, Meng Tang replied to each message one by one, and arranged a meeting place later.

Having temporarily appeased Li Su, Meng Tang saw Song Guanting go to the bathroom to wash up. Considering the many gifts he had given her last night, she decided to reluctantly be a virtuous wife today.

Meng Tang took out a suit from the closet. Although it was clean, it had some wrinkles, so she took an iron and pressed it.

When he shook it twice, something suddenly fell out of the suit pocket.

Meng Tang picked it up and saw that it was a business card.

And what was written on it was Chu Weiwei's name.

The smile in Meng Tang's eyes vanished completely in an instant.

She was completely blinded by the sweet talk; how could she forget that this was a novel centered around a male and female protagonist who was universally loved?

The two main villains in the book lose their minds and become love-struck the moment they see Chu Weiwei.

The characters created to highlight the female lead's irresistible charm, how could they possibly care about her in real life?

He slept with her while simultaneously harboring unrequited love for Chu Weiwei.

This is indeed very much in line with the villain's character.

She was so overwhelmed by the surprise last night that she actually thought about being with Song Guanting...

Even if Song Guanting doesn't end up with Chu Weiwei, according to the established plot, he will only love Chu Weiwei.

"I forgot my shirt, could you get it for me?"

Song Guanting extended a slender, jade-like hand from the restroom.

But after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

Something was strange. When he opened the door, he found that Meng Tang was not in the room.

"Meng Tang?"