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!

  The elements of liking someone were a little complicated.


  However, no one knew a son better than his mother. She knew that Xiang Nan liked su mu.


  She went downstairs and cooked for her son personally.


  All these years, Wen Yuan had lived a pampered life. However, he was still dedicated to his children and would occasionally cook for them.


  Ye xiangnan brought Wen Yuan to his room. This was the first time they had spent the night at their parents 'place.


  His room was on the side of the second floor. Because the room was large, about 90 square meters, there was a balcony with sunlight, but now the moonlight seeped in.


  He only turned on a small night light and placed Wen Yuan on the big bed. He then covered her with the blanket.


  He was about to leave when she caught his hand.


  "What?" Ye xiangnan lowered his head.


Are you still angry at me?(1)