My ex-boyfriend cheated on me with my sister, and I got married to him in a flash; he went crazy.

Pei Zhengping truthfully recounted how Pei Yichen had whirlwind marriage to an ordinary girl.

"You know Yichen's personality, I can't control him," he added. "But at my request, he didn't let the other person know his identity. We'll try living together for a year, and if it doesn't work out, we can get a divorce anytime."

"I think they definitely won't last long."

Pei Zhengping was very dissatisfied with his daughter-in-law, whom he had never met, and did not think that two people with such different backgrounds could really live together.

His unruly son was just desperate to get married, so he randomly picked someone to marry in a whirlwind romance as a way of rebelling against him.

His words softened the expressions of the Wen family members.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Cheng'an comforted his daughter, saying, "Yaoyao, according to your Uncle Pei, Yichen's marriage is just a joke, don't take it seriously. Don't worry, your brother Yichen is still yours..."

Wen Luoyao then stopped crying and smiled, wiping away the tears on her face. Her eyes regained the pride and confidence of a Wen family heiress. "I knew it. Brother Yichen has never had any other women by his side except me all these years. How could he suddenly get married?"

It must have been Yichen who, out of spite for Uncle Pei, hastily married a complete stranger.

Moreover, she is a woman with no background or status, so how can she compare to the noble daughter of the Wen family?

She was the little princess that the Wen family doted on, and also Yichen's nominal fiancée.

Looking at his younger sister, who had regained her spirits, Wen Shiyan said with a hint of pity, "But Yao Yao, Yi Chen also said that he doesn't want to acknowledge this marriage agreement between our two families anymore..."

He couldn't help but pour cold water on his sister's feelings.

As Pei Yichen's good brother, he knows Pei Yichen very well.

Pei Yichen didn't have Yao Yao in his heart; instead, he always thought about his biological younger sister, Wen Qinghe, who had passed away many years ago.

Wen Luoyao took small sips of her porridge, saying dismissively, "No way. Uncle Pei just said that the Pei family doesn't acknowledge that ill-mannered daughter-in-law. They'll be divorced soon..."

"At that time, Brother Yichen will resign himself to the arranged marriage his family has made and marry me, his fiancée."

In Beijing, besides Boyu Group, which holds a dominant position, Wens Group is the next largest player.

If it comes to a marriage alliance, Brother Yichen will definitely choose the Wen family.

Not to mention they were engaged.

The Pei family does indeed have a throne to inherit, and it's impossible for Brother Yichen to remain unmarried for his entire life.

Therefore, Wen Luoyao is optimistic about this.

Wen Cheng'an also supported his daughter, saying, "Our Wen family must also form a marriage alliance with the Pei family to maximize our benefits. Yao Yao, Dad supports you."

"Thank you, Dad!" Wen Luoyao said, putting down her porridge spoon. "I'm not eating anymore. I need to hurry to work at Boyu Group. I want to give Yichen a surprise!"

As a returnee from overseas, she successfully passed the interview for Boyu Group and became a member of the Boyu Group Secretariat.

Watching his younger sister's hurried departure, Wen Shiyan couldn't help but sigh.

-

Jiang Shutong was woken up by the alarm clock on time. When she opened her eyes and saw the spacious and bright room, she realized that she had moved into a big house through a whirlwind marriage.

The bad news is that I sprained my ankle while moving and can't go to work for the next couple of days.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Sun Yuanjing, the planning department manager, "Manager Sun, I injured my foot and need to take the next two days off."

She was just about to put down her phone to wash up when it rang.

Sun Yuanjing called her directly.

"Jiang Shutong, what happened to you? How did you get injured at this critical moment? Boyu Group is chasing me for the project proposal. If you're not coming to work, you can work from home. Submit the proposal by today."

He had already received several other planning proposals from other employees in the planning department, but none of them impressed him.

There's no way it would even be handed over to Boyu.

As is well known, the president of Boyu Group is extremely meticulous and strict when it comes to work.

Jiang Shutong remembered that she had brought her laptop from home. "Okay, I'll try to send it to you today."

She hung up the phone, opened the door, and hopped out of the room on her uninjured right foot.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she bumped into a strong, muscular chest. The impact caused her to lose her balance, and she was about to fall when she could only barely keep her balance by tightly hugging the man's body with both hands.

Pei Yichen had just returned from his morning run in the neighborhood. His black quick-drying and breathable short-sleeved shirt was soaked with sweat and stuck to his body, outlining his well-defined chest muscles.

She wore black athletic shorts, beneath which were long, shapely legs with defined muscles.

The woman's sweet fragrance filled his nostrils, and her soft, boneless arms wrapped around his neck as if she were clutching a lifeline.

And on his chest was a strange softness, unbelievably soft, pressed tightly against him.

Pei Yichen's Adam's apple bobbed, and he spoke coldly, "Have you had enough of hugging?"

A faint scent of cedar mixed with the smell of sweat wafted over Jiang Shutong, and the man's strong hormones enveloped her.

Upon hearing Pei Yichen's words, the woman's face flushed red. She quickly let go of him, took two steps back, and increased the distance between them.

"I'm so sorry, I... I didn't mean to..."

The softness on his chest disappeared, and Pei Yichen glanced at her nightgown, his expression turning cold. "Miss Jiang, I hope you remember our prenuptial agreement. Don't even think about trying to seduce me with vulgar methods. I have no interest in you."

As he spoke, he strode into the master bedroom and slammed the door shut.

It seems they're treating her like a female pervert, taking precautions against her.

Jiang Shutong looked at the closed door to the master bedroom, her earlier embarrassment turning into exasperation.

What a narcissistic guy.

Does he think that just because he's handsome, all the women in the world will like him?

She knew he wasn't interested in her.

After all, how could a gay man possibly be interested in her?

Jiang Shutong spat at him fiercely, then went into the bathroom to wash up.

When her gaze fell upon herself in the mirror, she froze.

The cotton pajamas that were always tightly wrapped up had one button undone at some point, revealing a large expanse of snow-white collarbone.

And most importantly, she wasn't wearing a bra!

The raised curves are clearly outlined through the thin, skin-friendly pure cotton pajamas.

She just threw herself into Pei Yichen's arms in this state!

No wonder he thought she was trying to seduce him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shutong's face burned with embarrassment...

In the master bedroom bathroom.

The showerhead sprayed out a uniform jet of water, and the cool water flowed down the man's muscular lines.

The soft touch of the woman seemed to linger on his chest, as soft as cotton, with a fatal allure.

The restlessness rising in my body grew stronger, and the coolness from the cold water could not extinguish the ever-burning restlessness.

Even my breathing started to become erratic...