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

But there was nothing going on outside, not even a sound.

What was up with Hu Zi? Was he caught up with something somewhere else?

When it was half-past eight, Zhuang Nainai finally heard footsteps coming from outside. Eagerly swinging her head back to see who it was, she saw a figure by the side of the car.

Si Zhengting lowered the car window, but the person that they saw wasn't Hu Zi. It was… Dazhuang?

Dazhuang, his face forlorn, passed his phone over to Si Zhengting. "Sir, the private investigators just called, and they said, they said…"

Si Zhengting knitted his brows. "What did they say?"

"They said that Hu Zi might not be able to make it today."

Hu Zi's Whereabouts! (4)