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

She pointed at the door, her face flushed and her eyes filled with indignant shyness.


Wen Zhan saw she was truly getting angry, thus he held back, smiled and said, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Continue with your work, I'll lie down for a bit."


This week, he was exhausted, suffering from a severe lack of sleep.


Mu Wanqing's raised hand hadn't even fallen when Wen Zhan turned around, dragging his weary body towards the sofa, and collapsed onto it directly.


"Hey! You're just going to sleep like this?" She frowned deeply.


"Hmm, too tired, I'll rest for a bit then freshen up." He wouldn't go to bed without bathing, he was somewhat of a clean freak.


"..." Mu Wanqing sighed, at a loss for what to do with him, and just let him be.


The room was quiet and peaceful, one deep in sleep, the other immersed in work, with only the occasional sound of keyboard tapping slicing through the air, rendering the house even more serene and tranquil.


Chapter 329: President Wen Comes to Ask for a Meal