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 and Ji Sen arrived at the mall, browsing around a well-known brand's furniture counter.


She took a liking to a pretty decent leather bed, sat on it, and tested it a bit. "The density of the mattress is quite good!"


"Really?" Ji Sen plumped down next to Lin Xiangwan.


Then Ji Sen lay directly on the bed, as if he was at home.


She hurriedly stopped Ji Sen. "Enough, don't behave like this, it's embarrassing!"


Ji Sen, lying in bed, didn't seem to mind. "What's so embarrassing?"


Lin Xiangwan couldn't stand it anymore and took a step back, keeping her distance from him.


Does this guy really have to go into such meticulous detail?


Ji Sen moved around, testing different positions, even going as far as trying a kneeling position.


Then he finally spoke. "This bed is indeed pretty good, do you like it?"


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