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

Qin Muchuan's brow furrowed. "Why bring her up again?"


"I just want to!" Lin Xiangwan retorted defiantly, like a child who must have a certain doll and will not let the matter go without receiving it.


She clung to his arm, swinging it back and forth. "Tell me, quickly! Was your ex-girlfriend very pretty?"


"Not pretty!" Qin Muchuan declared with certainty, a blatant lie he crafted just to cater to her mood.


"But, weren't you saying you were quite lecherous? If this woman wasn't pretty, wouldn't you not even glance at her?" she countered.


"That was time at the military camp." Qin Muchuan agreed with her and justified the circumstances.


"Hmm, I suppose there is some sense in that!"


"Then aren't you rather superficial?" Lin Xiangwan said, raising her little hand to point aimlessly at his chest. "To like someone like that! No, that's not right. Even if she wasn't pretty, you still liked her, so you must have liked her soul then?"


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