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."
"..."

CEO Daddy Begs Mommy for Remarriage

Never in a million years did she expect, when nearly at the gatehouse, to see a familiar luxury sedan approaching head-on.


Wanqing's attention was solely on her daughter and didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but Aunt Zhou, with a "guilty conscience," instantly turned pale at the sight of the car.


"Madam..." Aunt Zhou raised her voice and called out, not having time to warn her when the black Bentley had already slowed to a stop.


Wanqing lifted her gaze and saw the car stopping in front of her, catching sight of the man in the driver's seat through the window glass, her mind buzzed, and her complexion turned ashen.


He... wasn't he on a business trip? How could he suddenly return?


The day was clear and the sunshine splendid, but the snow hadn't melted everywhere, and the glare was piercing.


Wen Zhan was wearing sunglasses while driving.


Chapter 147: Taking My Child Behind My Back?