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

At noon, Wen Zhan was eating lunch with Mu Wanqing in the hospital ward—although, Mu Wanqing really wasn't all that keen on his company.


Halfway through the meal, Wen Zhan's phone rang.


He picked it up and glanced at it; the calm on his face instantly transformed into rolling dark clouds.


Hearing this, Mu Wanqing subconsciously looked up at the man opposite her, sensing trouble brewing.


On the other side of the phone call, Jiang Lijuan, hearing her son's grim tone, knew that a mother-son argument was about to erupt.


"Ah Zhan, did you come back to the country earlier?" Jiang Lijuan deliberately softened her tone, putting on the air of a caring mother.


"Mm, just this morning—but, cough, cough—" Wen Zhan replied, but before he could finish, his throat became uncomfortable, and a bout of coughing hit him.


He stood up to step away from the dining table, coughing while he went to get some water to drink.


Chapter 277 How Can You Blame Me for Your Divorce?