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!

    In an exquisitely decorated bedroom, a man dressed in black stood in front of the bar with a newspaper on it.


  The Silver Mask covered half of his face. There was no expression on his face, only a pair of black eyes revealed his true emotions.


  He held the glass of wine in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he crushed the glass.


  it was great. as he wished, she and du yuesheng were flirting with each other. it was really great.


  Why did she still feel a little sad in her heart?


  was he unwilling, or was he unwilling?


  He felt anger rising in his lower abdomen, and it was difficult to calm down.


  it had been half a month, and he had not come to look for her. she had also treated her like air and had not come to look for her.


  qin anlan, maybe she's already forgotten about you, or maybe she's also scared by your appearance, ran ran.


  perhaps, she has already given up on you.


not even a single touch (3)