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

He disregarded everything, still staring intensely at the woman in front of him.


Mu Wanqing shivered under his gaze, listening to the ringing of his phone, and laughed mockingly, "She is calling you, go ahead..."


After speaking, she turned and left without waiting for the man to respond.


Han Feng observed his boss's cold demeanor as she left and glanced at his own boss, who was so angry he was nearly fainting, his eyebrows knitted tightly enough to kill a mosquito.


"President Wen... Your wife is just blowing off steam, don't take it to heart. It's getting late, let's head back," Han Feng could only try to soothe him, fearing the boss might impulsively strangle his wife in a fit of rage.


Wen Zhan took a deep breath, his chest painfully tight, wanting nothing more than to violently hit something to vent.


The phone continued to ring for a long time, no one answered, and it eventually went to voicemail.


Chapter 126 Are You Jealous?