On Dating Chinese Men — Or Why You Shouldn’t Judge After Only One Date
Posted in Articles on Jan 14th, 2013
Recommended reading on the topic of dating Chinese men, and why it’s misleading to draw conclusions from one date alone.
One Western woman with a Chinese husband writes about love, family and relationships in China 洋媳妇看中国
Posted in Articles on Jan 14th, 2013
Recommended reading on the topic of dating Chinese men, and why it’s misleading to draw conclusions from one date alone.
Posted in Articles on Dec 17th, 2012
The winds (of China’s dating scene) didn’t always blow my way, but I still remained smiling, despite all my own negative experiences w/ Chinese men.
Posted in Yangxifu Pride on Dec 14th, 2012
A list of six major Chinese men who love Western women in the movies, ranked according to their on-screen sex appeal in specific films.
Posted in Articles on Oct 29th, 2012
Here are four of the lamest reasons I’ve ever heard as to why Western women won’t date Chinese men.
Posted in Articles on Oct 15th, 2012
If you think your husband/boyfriend will stray the moment he’s surrounded by Asian women, well, the problem is NOT the women.
Posted in Articles on Oct 8th, 2012
I never before knew any guy who would willingly take me to the shopping malls until I went to China, and started dating Chinese men.
Posted in Articles on Sep 3rd, 2012
I discovered that in China, sometimes one Chinese man’s “woman’s work” is another man’s work he would never let a woman do.
Posted in Ask the Yangxifu on Aug 10th, 2012
Three reasons why Western women should just “do it” and ask Chinese men out themselves.
Posted in Articles on Jul 30th, 2012
“Did you always want to marry an Asian guy?” That’s what a friend of mine asked me the other night, a question that surprised me. It’s not that I didn’t know what to say. “No, I never really even thought about it until going to China,” I told her. Then I landed in Zhengzhou, and [...]
Posted in Articles on Jul 16th, 2012
Last night, when my husband rolled into bed, he rolled straight over my thighs and couldn’t help caressing them as he went by. Once he tucked into the covers and spooned me, he once again ran his hands up my thighs to my waist and pulled me in closer. “I love your ròugǎn,” he whispered [...]