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!

    After a long time, he let go of her, his voice low and hoarse.  Bai Sulli, the person I care about has never been anyone else. 


  he didn't care about the process. he didn't care if a woman named wen yuan was round or flat standing beside him, or if she would become his fiancée. what he cared about was what bai suili said, and what he cared about was the final result.


  hatred had made her forget what he had once said to her, and she did not believe that he could do those things.


  She said she didn't care. As long as she had money, she didn't care about status. Did that mean she didn't care about him either?


  He had been harsh to her, but he had to be this harsh to her because he loved her.


  she raised her head to look at him. her little nose was red, and she looked a little pitiful.


I don't mind, really 2