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 baffledly looked at him, raising her bright brows more than a caterpillar. "Why would I blame the designer? This bed, you wanted to buy, isn't it? And you liked to buy, right? If you had no improper thoughts in your mind, would you fancy such a thing?"


Qin Muchuan closed his mouth, dared not to retort.


His silence made Lin Xiangwan even more upset. "Why don't you speak? Do you think I'm wrong, don't you?"


He immediately shook his head. "No, everything my wife said is right, absolutely right!"


"Alright, let me explain!" Qin Muchuan cleared his throat softly. "This bed was purchased from an elderly man!"


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