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!

    He Huan looked at the flowers in her hand as she walked out.


  It was a bouquet of white roses. She even bought a crystal bottle because Qin mo liked it.


  She wanted to put it on the patient's bed. It would probably make her feel better.


  However, he was no longer there. She didn't even know where he had gone.


  He Huan stood at the door for a while, then walked slowly and threw the roses in her hand into the bin.


  she looked at it quietly for a while and felt a little disappointed.


  How should she put it? she felt like a failure.


  she was a famous director and was well-known both in the mainland and abroad. however, to qin mo, she was not a good woman, a good wife, or a good mother. he felt that she did not know how to cook and would rather find a five-star chef to make a simple three dishes and a soup. at this moment, she did not acknowledge his thoughtfulness.


let's not quarrel and make up, okay?(1)