When that time came, he could have whichever woman he wanted and bring them home with no qualms, and his wife could not say a word about it!
As the wedding date drew near, however, he suddenly felt that his upcoming marriage was meaningless.
Since Meng Qingxue's departure, he had tried hitting the nightclubs to hunt for new prey as he did in the past, but he found those women with thick, gaudy makeup to be very unfamiliar and distant as though they were unreachable!
Also, he found the idea of getting to know another woman and starting a relationship from scratch to be very tiring.
Meng Qingxue's lovely smile would involuntarily appear in his mind at times like that. She would be lying in his embrace, smiling obsessively at him while looking like a lazy yet alluring kitten.
"Yancheng…" She would coo as she coiled her arms around his neck.
"Mu Yancheng—"
A sullen voice brought the man back to reality.
