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

Wen Zhan followed behind, clutching his wailing daughter, as he emerged from the bathroom.


His mind was in such disarray he had forgotten to comfort the child until Mu Wanqing hurriedly slipped into her pajamas and came out from the changing room. Only then did he slowly come back to his senses, redirecting his gaze toward her.


Without time to dry her hair, Mu Wanqing stepped forward and scooped the child from the man's arms.


With his arms now empty and the crying receding, Wen Zhan fully regained his composure. He awkwardly inserted his hands into his pockets and cleared his throat lightly.


Mu Wanqing dared not look at him nor ponder what fantasies might be running through his mind—she simply carried her daughter away, hastily attempting to soothe her.


Once she had started feeding the little girl and the crying had subsided, Wen Zhan slowly followed behind her.


"You... haven't dried your hair," his hoarse voice awkwardly broke the silence.


Chapter 116 I am Her Husband