LonelyDreamSeeker

People were jealous of her. An orphan married into a wealthy family and had a handsome, gentle, and wealthy husband.
Little did they know, they slept in the same bed but had different dreams, and seldom communicated.
People think his husband is perfect, but only she knows that he calls out other women's names in his dreams.
Even though she gave birth to twins, she didn't touch him.
So she filed for divorce.
Finding his wife abandoning her children and property just to be separated from him, he suddenly felt anxious.
When he returned home, he found only the hungry children waiting to be fed, and the bed was also so cold. A luxurious villa without a wife is just a pile of steel and concrete. He suddenly realized that he had already fallen in love with her, but she had become his unattainable heiress.
She said, "Sir, you have to queue up to chase me. You'd better go back and take care of your children."
He held his two children and smiled, "The children are too young to live without their mother. Let's give them back to you."
When the servant brought the children's luggage into the house, he emerged from a huge cardboard box and said, "I am the children's doll, and you can also think of me as an intelligent robot - with a complimentary warm bed service."
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CEO Daddy Begs Mommy for Remarriage

Mu Wanqing spoke irritably to Aunt Zhou, "He's not a three-year-old child, can't he do it himself?"


The phone wasn't hung up, and upon hearing this, Ye Huan curiously asked, "What happened to Mr. Wen's eyes?"


"Uh... It's nothing, just a minor accident. I'm sorry, Huanhuan, I have to hang up now, we'll talk later."


Not wanting to hear too much advice from her best friend, she seized the moment to end the call and slowly took a breath.


Aunt Zhou was still standing by, observing carefully for a few seconds before gently saying, "Young Master has been in pain the whole time. You should still have a look, madam. After all, an injury to the eyes is no small matter."


Mu Wanqing initially did not want to pay attention, but Ye Huan's words lingered in her ears—if Wen Zhan was willing to lend a hand...


For the sake of her best friend, she had no choice but to swallow her pride and seek help again.


Chapter 63: In the Middle of the Night, You Want to Tear Down the House?