Ye Fei Ye

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child.

What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about?

Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls.

Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory.

Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son.

"I'll find you a beautiful stepmother."

"What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?"

Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek.

"Where did this child come from?"

"Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid.

Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"



Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

"Yeah, despise!" Isabel Smith said as she rummaged through her bag for her mobile phone, found George Vincent's number, and dialed it.


Percy Stanton nervously glanced at Isabel Smith a couple of times, and then heard her apologizing over the connected phone, "I'm sorry, but something came up and I might not be able to make it. Can we reschedule?"


Upon hearing her words, Percy Stanton's restless body slightly calmed down.


"You've already arrived at Deer Pavilion... I'm really sorry for making you come all the way for nothing... Sure, I'll let you know the next time I'm free... I really apologize... Goodbye."


As Isabel Smith hung up the phone, she caught a glimpse of Percy Stanton's slight smirk and bright eyes as he asked, "Isabel, how about we go have some Walesh Cuisine?"


Isabel Smith saw the excitement hidden in the depths of Percy Stanton's eyes and her heart trembled slightly. She scowled, snorted, turned her head, and said stiffly, "Whatever!"


Chapter 553: Relentless Confession (4)