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 had intended to suggest she make something for him, but when he saw that she was still holding their daughter in her arms, the words died on his lips, not having the heart to say it.


The atmosphere froze awkwardly, thankfully the little fellow in his arms was restless—probably eyeing the food greedily—and kept reaching for the table, crying out "ah ah ah" eagerly.


"What are you yelling for, that's not for you to eat," Wen Zhan scolded his son without much patience, seizing the opportunity to sit down.


No sooner had he sat down than the little tyke plunged his hand into the lunchbox, prompting Wen Zhan to quickly intervene, "You can't eat this! You're too small!"


"@##\$%...&*" The brother wasn't having it and immediately protested in his baby language, stubbornly trying to feed the rice that clung to his little paws into his mouth, his tiny lips pouting far out in an attempt to reach it.


"You can't eat it!" Wen Zhan frowned deeply.


Chapter 242: Employing the Beauty Trap