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 turned her head and looked at qin mo.


  Qin mo smiled.  do you like it? it's a custom-made mrs. qin's mumble, there might be 32 flowers."


  "i don't need you to remind me of my age." He Huan bit her lower lip and turned around to look at the rising Champagne Rose. All women liked this. Even he Huan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. After holding it in for a while, she asked,"how is this made?"


  "It's fine if you don't want to say it." He Huan turned her head and looked at him.


  After saying that, she went to see the fireworks again. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really counting to 1234. She was looking forward to it, but she didn't want to see 32 fireworks go off. It was as if everything would be over after they were released.


  qin mo hugged her from behind and rested his handsome chin on her shoulder. he said with a smile, " "from now on, i'll remind you on the 30th of every year, okay?"


even if she can't give birth, i still want it (3)