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Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child. What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about? Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls. Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory. Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son. "I'll find you a beautiful stepmother." "What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?" Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek. "Where did this child come from?" "Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid. Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"

Ye Fei Ye · Urban
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Chapter 246: The Poisonous Mango (15)

The point was not the excuse, but the woman's attitude and expression, that made her seem so self-righteous.

Isabel Smith thought the man would be angry with his girlfriend for making a scene, but surprisingly, in the next second, he raised his hand, put it around the woman's shoulder, and began to speak softly to appease her.

As for the woman, she showed no signs of backing down, still turning her head away and putting on an air of indifference towards the man. Yet the man continued to call her "Rosie" affectionately, and they entered the tea restaurant together.

Isabel found their way of getting along quite interesting, as not many men in this world would indulge and cherish women in such a way. She couldn't help but curl the corner of her lips and lower her head to laugh quietly.

"What are you laughing at?"