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

Lin Xiangwan rushed to the toilet, heaving again.


It's bad. She must have developed serious psychological issues. Why else would she be feeling nauseous non-stop?


Qin Muchuan never saw it as something vomit-inducing. How many women would willingly kneel to please him? So why was she vomiting until her limbs were weak and her hair was disheveled as if she wanted to puke out her stomach?


This feeling of being despised wasn't pleasant. Mr. Qin Muchuan's temper inevitably erupted. "How are you pregnant? Are you too easy to get pregnant? I just finished in your mouth!"


Lin Xiangwan's scalp was tingling, and goosebumps continued to line up on her body. The more terrified she became, the more panicked her question was. "Qin Muchuan, do you have a sexually transmitted disease?"


"What did you say?" Qin Muchuan thought his ears had gone bad, and he had misheard.


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