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!

    No matter how unhappy little Yi Shu was, he was still pampered by boss ye.


  in the evening, the red silk on little yi shu's body also slowly disappeared. under the doctor's repeated assurance, he then brought the two back to the villa.


  little yi shu's mood was particularly low. xue 'er kept him company, and he forgot to go back to the hotel to get lan yu's things.


  in the study on the second floor, ye muyun sat quietly with a cigarette in one hand and a document bag on the table in the other.


  he had found these in the GM's hotel. he flipped through them, and there wasn't anything important inside. there was only a sketchbook, and other than yi shu, xue 'er was drawn on it. sometimes, the two of them drew together.


  Ye Muyun gently caressed the lines. He didn't know much about painting but he could feel that the person who drew these paintings was full of feelings for the people in the paintings.


  lan yu loved xue 'er, but she didn't know.


lan yu loves her (1)