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

Yesterday she had a brush with death; her emotions were chaotic, and she was vulnerable.


In the dead of night, when she saw the man descend like a deity from the heavens, appearing before her, it broke her defenses instantly. At that moment, all she wanted was to cling tightly to him, her lifeline.


She admitted that last night, she had been somewhat proactive, even passionate to the point of recklessness.


Looking back now, she felt ashamed of herself, comparing herself to those shameless women who had lost their way.


Seeing that she couldn't respond, or perhaps felt too embarrassed to, Wen Zhan chuckled and lifted her chin, helping her articulate, "Maybe it's the loneliness inside yearning for an embrace, or the emptiness within needing to be filled. Or perhaps… you simply missed me—"


His eyes locked onto hers, hitting straight to the core: "Mu Wanqing, is it really that hard to face your heart?"


"..." She said nothing, but her expression betrayed even more panic and guilt.


Chapter 375: President Wen's Passionate Confession