The CEO Husbands Are Explosively Sweet

Meng Ziyi had been secretly in love with Zhuang Linqin for years. After three years of marriage, he had finally warmed up his “wife.” But one day, a braindead celebrity tried to frame him, claiming they had an improper relationship. Meng Ziyi was furious! You have no idea how hard I worked to win over my wife! He spent money to suppress the trending scandal, banned the lying celebrity, and even took his wife on a hit romance reality show. The Zhuang and Meng families—old money and new money in the capital—were both at the top of the social ladder. With their arranged marriage between two power players, everyone assumed they were a purely business couple, a “plastic” pair with a pretty façade but no real feelings. Until the show aired— The supposedly arrogant and domineering Meng Ziyi was seen cooking and taking meticulous care of Zhuang Linqin. When Meng Ziyi was fuming with anger and refused to listen to anyone, one look from Zhuang Linqin was enough to make him instantly quiet. Some people claimed Meng Ziyi was just a lovesick puppy in a one-sided romance— Until a snowstorm hit, and Meng Ziyi got trapped deep in the mountains. The usually calm and unmoved Zhuang Linqin piloted a helicopter through dangerous conditions, risking his life to retrieve him. Netizens: Wuwuwu, I’m shipping them to death! Is this the breathtaking love of a mature married couple?! *** Meng Ziyi had always been hung up on the fact that Zhuang Linqin’s first love wasn’t him. Even their marriage had started because of a drunken night three years ago when they accidentally slept together. The reality show’s production team, cruel as ever, invited both of their “first loves” for a special segment. Meng Ziyi told himself again and again not to get jealous—but he still couldn’t stop the tidal wave of vinegar in his heart. Until the photo reveal segment— There was no “love rival,” only an eighteen-year-old him, grinning goofily at the camera. Meng Ziyi: …? His wife’s first love… was actually him?! “That night three years ago, I was pretending to be drunk,” Zhuang Linqin murmured in his ear, voice low and devilish. “Also… your performance was terrible.” Meng Ziyi: !!!