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Married to his secret crush

Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."

Auroraaa · Urban
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500 Chs

Six months pregnant

It has been six days since her transmigration. After the day she asked for a divorce, she did not see Jun Zixuan again. She did not know where was he, neither did she bother to ask anyone about that.

But the kind Steward Gu informed her that her husband away for work-related matters.

Yu Mei had no objections regarding that but instead, it was a relief to her. She did not want to fight with the man who has always been kind to her.

But the way he behaved so arrogantly that day made her blood boil in anger. She knew that his words were not meant for her yet how could she control her temper?

Moreover, that cold and detached side of him was something that she has never seen.

She wondered if he was always like this or this girl Yu Mei poked his inverse scales, causing him to behave that way.

She shook her head. It had nothing to do with her, anyway.

She got out of the bed before walking inside the washroom. After freshening up, she walked out wearing some comfortable sportswear.

She glanced at herself in the mirror for a few seconds before her gaze traveled down to her bulging belly.

"If I did not have Yu Mei's memories and I had not known that she has never slept with anyone, I would have thought that she is six months pregnant…" she murmured to herself in frustration before walking out of the room.

She entered the gym. Looking around, she felt glad that there was a gym in this villa.

The villa was so enormous and extravagant yet in her memories, she did not remember anything except a few rooms and living room and kitchen.

After asking Steward Gu, she got to know that there is indeed a well-equipped gym inside the villa and there is a swimming pool too.

So, her weight-loss mission started smoothly.

"Ahh…Darn…" Just as she finished her twenty-fifth squat, she fell back on the floor.

Yu Mei helplessly looked at her body before starting up again. This time no more squats, she shifted to crunches.

"One…Two…Three...Ah...Four... I can do it…Five…Six…Han Mei, think about your hourglass...ahh..figure...Yes… eight... nine.."

And just like that, a woman who did not open her eyes before 10 a.m., someone who needed her bed tea before anything started struggling over squats, crunches, and numerous exercises for the sake of losing a few pounds.

"Hey, what's up with this gloomy atmosphere?" A man with reddish-brown hair entered the luxurious private room of the high-class infinity nightclub, with two women in both his arms.

Another man sitting on a black couch snuck a glance at the demon king sitting on the high white-wing chair before looking up at the man who just entered, "Mu Shen, why did you bring them here?" he gritted his teeth as he asked the man.

Couldn't he saw the gloomy clouds hovering over the Third brother? Did he have a death wish by doing this?

The man name Mu Shen smiled showing his canine teeth, his handsome face mesmerized both the models in his embrace, "Oh~ they are here to accompany me," he said as he pinched both their waists at the same time making them gasp.

The woman on his right side poked his chest shyly, "Young Maser Mu~ you're getting naughty," she rubbed her head on his shoulder as if she was a pet seeking its master's warmth.

"When have I not been naughty? Let's go to the bedroom, I'll show you how naughty I can be," the man mischievously said as he winked at her, he could see the woman's blushing face under the dim lightings.

Jun Boyan felt like hitting the man's head to stop his flirtatious ways. "Mu Shen, stop it…" He said in order to stop the man in time.

"Why do you sound so worked up?'' Mu Shen furrowed his brows as he glanced towards the man but he could only make out his silhouette in the darkness.

Jun Boyan searched for the remote but he could not find it. He was reminded of something as he stood up from the couch before running his hand across the soft leather and just as he guessed, the remote was stuck at one corner of the couch.

He once again sat back down before turning the lights on.

Jun Zixuan was sitting on the high wing chair with one of his legs above another while his forehead was resting on his palm as he looked at the loud party atmosphere on the ground floor.

The man was surrounded with a majestic aura but one could sense a chill around him.

Mu Shen gulped as he glanced at Jun Boyan before making some signal with his hands. 'What is up with him?' he mouthed.

Jun Boyan who did not know how to read lips simply pointed his thumb at his Third Brother before raising his chin towards both the woman in Mu Shen's arms.

He was trying to tell him to throw them out lest he provokes Third Brother intentionally or unintentionally.

But alas…Mu Shen was not that smart to get the cue. He misunderstood the poor boy's meaning, 'What? I have to sacrifice my women to Xuan to alleviate his mood?' His good mood dropped as he sighed to himself, 'One would make some sacrifices for his best friend. Third Young Master, you must have saved a country in your past life to have gotten me as your best friend who would readily give up on his flings for you,' he thought to himself.

Aye~ the disaster we brought upon ourselves because of foolishness!