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

Feeling accused, Qin Muchuan wasn't able to refute her assertion, "There's really no other woman hidden here."


All he could do was switch tactics. "I think you should trust your own eyes, Wanwan. Maybe you're overthinking this."


Ignoring Qin Muchuan's words, Lin Xiangwan headed straight downstairs. 


Subconsciously, the first place she thought of was the downstairs restroom. She pushed open the door and turned on the light.


"There's no one here, right?" Qin Muchuan stood behind her.


Lin Xiangwan turned around and forcefully pushed him away.


Then, she quickly dashed into the kitchen, with Qin Muchuan following in her footsteps.


The villa's kitchen was large and had several partitions. Lin Xiangwan searched each corner meticulously. 


After over a minute of searching, she still found nothing. 


Visibly upset, she kicked one of the cabinets.


Qin Muchuan stood leisurely behind her. "Still don't trust me?"


520 Qin Muchuan, you can't fool me_1