Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

When Ye Wanwan’s post was published in her WeChat friend circle, the people in the Independent State also saw it naturally.

The first person to notice it was Big Dipper.

Big Dipper’s eyes shot open. “D*mn! Sis Feng and Lord Asura got their marriage certificates in China! Are they at rocket speed? Isn’t this too fast?!”

First Elder, Third Elder, and Seven Star turned to Big Dipper at once.

First Elder asked, “What, what? The President received her marriage certificate with Lord Asura?”

Third Elder exclaimed, “Are you for real? The President actually got married?!”

Fu Mingxi darted over and grabbed Big Dipper by the collar. “What nonsense are you spouting?! That’s impossible! With the President’s personality, even if she liked Lord Asura, she absolutely wouldn’t get married to him!”

Big Dipper shrugged. “There’s no use shouting at me? You’ll see when you look at Sis Feng’s friend circle. Of course, I personally advise you not to look at it…”

There was no way Fu Mingxi wouldn’t look. He pulled out his phone and clicked open Ye Wanwan’s friend circle and instantly saw Ye Wanwan’s PDA-filled status.

The attached photos were a photo of the bright red marriage certificate and a selfie of the couple. In the photo, Lord Asura’s stunningly bewitching face didn’t need additional mentioning, and a bright and beautiful smile was spread across their own president’s face.

Fu Mingxi had always known his president was beautiful, but this was his first time realizing she could be this beautiful…

That smile was warm and brilliant, as though she was an angel whose wings were spread behind her.

When Fu Mingxi managed to finally pull away from the photo, he noticed the description that his president wrote:

[I’ve traveled to many places and seen many sights, but no matter how far mountains and river stretch or how much flowers bloom like a piece of brocade, they aren’t as good-looking as you.]

Big Dipper saw Fu Mingxi’s face draining of color and his figure swayed as if about to fall. He exasperatedly said, “I told you to not look at it?! Who can tolerate this PDA-filled dog food? I want to die from how stuffed I feel!”

Fu Mingxi tightly clutched his phone. “Impossible. This is impossible. The President clearly said her wish was…”

“The starry universe?” Big Dipper reflexively finished for the other man.

Fu Mingxi glared at him. “It’s a harem of 3,000!!!”

“Eh… That does sound like something our Sis Feng would say…” Big Dipper mumbled.

First Elder and Third Elder also nodded in agreement.

First Elder mused, “As I said, Sir Lord Asura is very good!”

Third Elder also added, “Exactly! He was actually crafty enough to make our president abandon her harem of 3,000 and willingly jump into the grave of marriage!”

As Fu Mingxi listened to their discussion, his face turned livid.

Big Dipper clapped Fu Mingxi on the shoulder and comforted him. “Ah, Xiao Ming, you should give up. Don’t tell me you don’t understand what Sis Feng meant by posting those words?”

Fu Mingxi’s face was chilly. “What did she mean?”

Big Dipper murmured, “‘No matter how far mountains and rivers stretch or how much flowers bloom like a piece of brocade, they aren’t as good-looking as you’. Isn’t that the same as saying wildflowers aren’t as fragrant as her flower at home? Sis Feng is clearly telling you she currently only likes this one flower she has at home and all the flowers outside don’t enter her sight!”

Fu Mingxi was dumbfounded for a moment before bursting into tears and he sobbed, unwilling to give up so easily. “But wait, the President posted a marriage certificate from China, not the Independent State! That’s right, a marriage certificate from China doesn’t mean anything!”

As soon as Fu Mingxi said that, he saw Big Dipper refreshing the page with his finger and said, “Oh my, Sis Feng posted a second identical status… Oh wait, there’s a third photo this time. Hm? That looks like a marriage certificate from the Independent State?”

Fu Mingxi: “…!!!’