Spicy Rich Girl

Six years ago, she signed the ten-month agreement with all her sorrows, and as agreed, she received the down payment. But when the agreed time came, the buyer did not show up to claim the 'treasure'. What was going on?
Six years later, her precious son surprisingly told her, "Mommy, people might wear the same clothes or drive the same car, but I met someone today who actually has the same face as me! Can you believe it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, how could someone look exactly like you?"
Her son, dissatisfied, pulled his friend out. "Don't you believe me? Just take a look!"
Lin Xiangwan took a glance, then, thud, she fainted, collapsing onto the ground.
Who on earth... is this...?

My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks

His thin lips firmly sealed hers. Unable to breathe, she swallowed all her bitterness.


"Mmm…" She protested, beating him intermittantly.


Qin Muchuan remained unmoved, his domineering tongue meticulously examining her apricot-flavoured mouth one more time, only releasing her when he was satisfied that there was no residual liquid left.


Having regained the freedom to breathe, Lin Xiangwan raised her hand in anger, ready to slap him.


Qin Muchuan intercepted her accurately, holding her wrist in his hand.


"Let go..." Lin Xiangwan struggled hard and withdrew her arm.


"Don't misunderstand, I didn't want to kiss you. I was mainly making sure that you drank the good stuff you made yourself." Qin Muchuan pulled out a tissue and wiped his lips.


Soon, a light red appeared on the white tissue.


Lin Xiangwan was so angry that her face turned bright red. "Beast, rogue!"


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