Mr. Yan

He's the heir of the Imperial Group, ruthless and calculating. Yet, he dotes on his wife so much. 

"Hubby, I'm thinking of getting a pet. What do you think is good?"

"You are the pet."

"…"

"Hubby, is a rose or peony prettier?"

"You are the prettiest."

"…"

Zhuang Nainai: …Can you say something constructive?

One day, someone asks him, "Why are you always the one bowing your head first when you quarrel with her?"

Si Zhengting: "Because I'm 185 cm, and she's 165 cm. When am I not the first to bow my head?"

In short, this is a black-bellied CEO who dotes on his wife in every way you could think of and tries his best to build a family after marriage by baking a little bun baby.
 


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Hello, Heir

The butler replied reluctantly with a twitch of his lips, "Madam seems pretty good."

After hearing nothing else from her, the butler respectfully continued, "If there are no further instructions, Ma'am, I will hang up now."

The caller on the line suddenly nosily probed, "Lee, how is the relationship between Sir and the Madam?"

The butler paused. "Ma'am, you mean…"

He had wanted to report on that matter to Ma'am in the morning after the wedding night, but Sir was in a foul mood and had thrown those things back to him. The butler had understood back then that it was a warning for him to shut his mouth on the matter. How should he answer to Ma'am now?

He was caught in a tight spot between Ma'am's persistence and Sir's wrath.

The butler gave a soft cough. "Ma'am, you know how Sir is like, he never lets us near his bedroom."

The Nosy Mother Si