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

The romantic and tumultuous jazz music filled the room, making the atmosphere even more romantic.


Lin Xiangwan shyly picked up her clothes off the floor and put them on.


Qin Muchuan was already dressed and was now working on his computer as if nothing had happened.


Noticing a small white object on the floor, Lin Xiangwan quietly reminded him. "Qin Muchuan, shouldn't you clean this up?"


"Huh? What should I clean up?" Qin Muchuan asked with embarrassment. He attempted to hold his impatience back, desperate not to reveal that his ego was bruised.


"This..." Lin Xiangwan pointed to the floor.


"It'll dry up, no need to wipe it," he said nonchalantly.


"It will still leave a stain once it's dried!" said Lin Xiangwan.


"So what if it does, the cleaning staff will handle it tomorrow anyway!"


Lin Xiangwan was so upset, she nearly jumped up in protest. "That's exactly the issue! You've left so much...so much mess everywhere, how embarrassing if the servants see it!"


Issue 335 Anticipating unexpected surprises from President Qin _1