Yao Yao Xian Er

Forced out by her step-mother, she was driven to desperation and had no way of surviving other than to sign herself away and marry herself into a rich and influential family. 
Three years into the marriage, her wealthy husband had spoiled her to heavens. 
The only problem was that they had no inheritors in their family. 
Inside the luxurious mansion, Pei Qiqi angrily threw a stack of newspaper onto the man, “The article is claiming that I am a hen who cannot lay eggs! But Tang Yu, it’s you who has issues!”
The man put down the newspaper and agreed to what his young wife was saying, “Why would they write false information? Your zodiac is the pig!”
“Tang! Yu!” She stomped her feet out of anger.
The man grinned, “So what we have no kids? You are my little baby.”
Pei Qiqi thought, how did this scene change so fast! 


Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

    ye liangqiu wanted to get up, but he pulled her back and carefully hugged her. " i'm not drunk. let me hold you for a while. "


  he hugged her as he wished and buried his face in her arms. " liangqiu, let me hug you for a while. "


  she was a little helpless. he said he wasn't drunk, but he was clearly drunk.


  However, his breath was hot, and so was his body. She more or less had some feelings for him.| If she moved, she would lie down with him in the wedding dress and feel the peace of time ...


  on such a joyous day, it was extremely wonderful to have time to lie down quietly.


  her long hair fell like a waterfall, and the person who said he wanted to hold her for a while was not very content. tonight was his wedding night.


  He lowered his head and kissed her small lips. It was warm, but he was not satisfied. He sat up and took her into his arms.


Let's get married, Mr. Qin (2)