I'm a Transmigrated Woman Who Is the CEO's Arranged Bride

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Shen Yue wore a white dress.

It wasn't that she had changed her personality, but the place they were supposed to meet was such a lousy place that girls were expected to wear formal attire. Since they couldn't find anything suitable, they just picked out a reasonably loose dress.

Moreover, Shen Yue was actually quite curious.

Where did the original owner get such strong emotions? She couldn't stand seeing her fiancé, Ouyang Si, holding hands with someone else? And what happened after that? The other person had already fallen in love overnight, ran away with her baby, and rekindled their romance with a wedding of the century. What to do?

Should I just die?

...The original owner of this body did indeed die.

ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh!

Shen Yue adhered to the principle that if she couldn't solve the problem, she should deal with the person who caused it.

I must keep the appointment.

The two had made a reservation at a famous Western restaurant with a Michelin rating. It was very private and difficult to get a table, but for Ouyang Si and Shen Yue, it was a simple matter.

Shen Yue arrived ahead of schedule.

I looked at the menu.

The menu is very thin and entirely in English.

The original owner was very good at English. Although she had a "love-obsessed" personality, her grades were at least good, which Shen Yue appreciated. She wasn't entirely useless; Shen Yue, on the other hand, was not so good at it—simple-minded and physically strong.

This menu is a bit difficult for Shen Yue; she needs to review it from the beginning.

She looked at the pictures and ordered: "This, this, this, this, this..."

After doing this more than twenty times, I felt that was enough.

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We'll order the rest when Ouyang Si arrives.

Shen Yue had just finished eating six desserts, two steaks, two breads, and a vegetable salad when Ouyang Si arrived on time.

Fortunately, the waiter cleared the plates promptly, and the table was not a mess.

When Shen Yue looked at him face to face, she was sure that he was quite good-looking. He looked like a cultivator from a prestigious sect, with a well-proportioned and slender figure, a fair and radiant face, clean hair, and very neat and crisp clothes. He looked particularly expensive, and his eyes were reserved yet arrogant! The arrogance was very convincing.

"Brother Ouyang, these are peaches I picked for you myself."

Shen Yue, without changing her expression, took out three rotten peaches and handed them over.

"I spent a long time picking them out, so they must be very sweet." Shen Yue was happy thinking about how she had carefully selected the peaches, then took them out again, leaving only the three least sweet ones.

Ouyang Si nodded reservedly.

His fiancée, Miss Shen, is very arrogant in public, but she has always been like this to him, carefully trying to please him, and he has gotten used to it.

He just glanced at her out of habit.

Ouyang Si was a little stunned.

His fiancée seemed different.

Every time we met before, she always had long, straight, black hair, wore a haute couture dress, diamond-studded high heels, and expensive jewelry. Of course, she was beautiful, proud and gorgeous, with a perfect figure and speech. You could tell at a glance that she was a rich heiress.

However, Ouyang Si was not moved. He just felt that the other party was suitable and that he needed such a fiancée or wife.

Until he met her...

That different girl.

Ouyang Si is here today to break off the engagement.

He never expected that his fiancée would change so much.

She wore a loose-fitting white cotton dress, the kind you'd wear at home, and a pair of short boots with barely any heels.

Her face was completely bare, with no makeup, just clean and natural eyebrows, eyelashes, and even no lipstick.

He had never seen her so refreshed.

She wasn't the aloof heiress of the Shen family, nor was she the girl who proudly presented herself as his fiancée; she was just a casual, pretty young woman.

She looked several years younger than he had seen before, appearing to be very young.

And she actually cut off her long, straight black hair.

Now it's a head of messy, short, choppy hair.

This further accentuates the beauty and refinement of her features.

He used to think she was very beautiful, like a standard work of art.

She never seems to eat on dates, her manners are impeccable, but now there's a lot of food on the table, and there's even a crumb of dessert on her lips.

Today she is vibrant and radiant, like a work of art come to life, with a strong sense of being alive.

Ouyang Si felt something was off.

He forgot what he was going to say for a moment, and after a pause, he asked:

"Why did you cut your hair so short?"

Shen Yue casually said, "I was sent by the station to host an outdoor event, and long hair was inconvenient, so I cut it short."

Ouyang Si frowned slightly.

When his fiancée told him she was going to work at Star TV, he thought she was joking.

Or maybe it's just a hobby.

I never expected that she would actually go.

He said he would let them know if I went and take care of me, but he forgot about such a small thing as soon as he turned his back.

Now, not only did she go, but she was even assigned to host an outdoor event, and she even cut her hair.

Ouyang Si was at a loss for words.

Looking at his somewhat unfamiliar fiancée, he realized she was now more flamboyant and energetic.

He expected to see a sculpture that was sad yet still elegant, but he didn't expect it to be Shen Yue like this.

Regardless of what Ouyang thought, Shen Yue finished delivering the peaches and continued to prepare food.

She was completely focused on the food. She was naive and couldn't believe that food without any spiritual energy could taste so good. She thought to herself that even the elders of the major sects couldn't eat as well as she was now.

It tastes sweet and sour like cherries, but when you bite into it, it's like foie gras.

The noodles, still steaming, were icy cold, with sweet chestnuts and fragrant sesame sauce—a perfect sweet and sour flavor for her.

The steak sizzles and oozes with oil when you bite into it; one bite is satisfying, and two bites are even more satisfying.

I don't know which part of the cow this is from, but it's very tender and doesn't get stuck in your teeth at all.

It smells wonderful, very fragrant; the meat even has a milky aroma.

Ouyang Si was a generous person and ordered quite a few more dishes.

Then I saw my fiancée, who used to be almost detached from worldly affairs, was now engrossed in eating.

Did she have a premonition of what she was going to say, and therefore didn't want to face it?

After all, the two were engaged and were supposed to get married at the end of the year, but now, if he hadn't met Xiaxia... he might still have kept his engagement.

Even though the Shen family went bankrupt, he was still satisfied with Shen Yue.

However, feelings cannot be forced.

He loved that little girl, who was fragile, helpless, innocent, and carefree, like an elf, and who needed his protection.

Unlike his fiancée Shen Yue, who remained upright and resilient even after going bankrupt.

Ouyang Si decided to act decisively and decisively.

He was lost in thought and didn't eat much. When he saw that Shen Yue had almost finished eating, he gently handed her a tissue.

After she finished wiping, she said, "Let's break off the engagement."

Shen Yue clutched her chest excitedly, "It's here! It's here!"

Sure enough, at that moment her heart began to race uncontrollably.

His mouth was dry and parched, like a dying fish, filled with anger and despair.

Her eyes quickly filled with tears, which streamed down her face like raindrops.

Shen Yue cursed inwardly.

Don't cry, what's the point of crying?

She pressed her hand firmly to her heart and warned, "If your heart beats any faster, I'll stab you!"

Believe me, when body cultivators go berserk, demonic cultivators have nothing to do with it.

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