Married in a Flash After One Night

Luo Xiao, stunned, looked at Ju Yaxin. “Mom! Stop saying that!” “Stop saying what? Haven’t I made our intentions clear?” […]

“Handsome, can I get your WeChat?” Suddenly someone approached—Wen Ran and Shang Ge were startled. Wen Ran quickly hid his

Late-morning sunlight at a little past ten filtered through double-pane glass and sheer white curtains, illuminating the quiet room in

Yan Yu was furious—after meeting Luo Xiao, he was so angry his whole body ached. Of course. Of course. All

But given the setting and the need to save face, Yan Yu couldn’t actually tear into Wen Ran. This was

Wen Ran was painting. After getting up, they packed the tent, washed up, ate breakfast, then drove to a spot

After Wen Ran and Luo Xiao left on their honeymoon, everyone’s life returned to normal. Luo Zhenting went back to

Three days later, Wen Pingping and the others finally returned, and Wen Ran finally met Luo Zhenting. Luo Zhenting carried

Once back in the car, Wen Ran’s phone rang—Lily calling. She tried to calm Wen Ran down, offering to discuss

The gallery was located in the Blue Creative Park, a three-story building. Top floor: staff offices. First floor: exhibition hall.

Wen Ran and Luo Xiao, armed with the list from Shang Ge, went straight to the Apple Store. They handed

The two continued kissing, but Wen Ran suddenly said, “Wait,” and ran off. He returned with a sketchbook and pencil,

After a night of sweet dreams, soft morning light filtered through white curtains. Luo Xiao, amidst the pile of dolls,

At two in the morning, Luo Xiao and Wen Ran had bathed, embraced, and slept together. They woke up chatting.

Hmph. Wen Ran pouted. Abstract or not, he could play any persona. Thinking of Song Xing daring to zip Luo

At five o’clock, Wen Ran and Luo Xiao were heading out for dinner and left Shang Ge’s place. When they

Luo Feng had received Luo Xiao’s marriage certificate photo and Ju Yaxin’s messages while he was in a meeting. After

Luo Xiao looked completely baffled. What was wrong with what he said? Why did Luo Feng spit out his drink?

Wen Ran focused on painting, unaware that right beside him, Luo Xiao’s WeChat was exploding—Ju Yaxin was fussing dramatically all

“Ha… haha.” Wen Pingping responded with an awkward laugh, shooting Wen Ran a sideways glance: Pull something this huge again