Ye Xiong sighed as he stepped out of the office.
"My wife looks like she's fallen for my rhythm now, but what should I do about this?
"Given her Ice Mountain-like personality, she'll definitely make me choose, either to dump Sister Hua and live a good life with her for the rest of our days, or get a divorce and be with Sister Hua."
"It's impossible to dump Sister Hua, that would break her heart!"
"I can't bear to divorce my wife either. These days, life with her has felt pretty good, even though we've never slept together. But being with her, it feels like home."
I want them both!
"Sigh, being handsome is such a curse. When peach blossom luck comes, you can't block it; you can only take it one step at a time."
Wandering around the company for half a day, and then another half day at the hotel, the whole day just passed like that.
Close to the end of the workday, Ye Xiong received a fax from Luo Weiwei—it was information about He Mengji.
