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Extreme Pampering After Marriage

# destiny Xu Youyou, daughter of the Xu family who had been sent to the countryside to nurse her health years ago, had returned to uphold the marriage promise with the Lin family. On the eve of her wedding, the groom escaped abroad in search of his dream girl. The crowd gasped and watched on excitedly. Xu Youyou’s only comment was, “Okay.” The next instant, her fair hands had seized the collar of a man’s shirt as she asked sweetly, “Mr. Mo, can you marry me?” The business tycoon, Mo Shenbai, was aloof, abstinent, mysterious, and kept a low profile. Having dominated the challenging business industry for ten years, no media was bold enough to post a picture of him, and no woman was able to catch his eye. Everyone said that Mo Shenbai’s marriage with Xu Youyou was only a contract, and they would surely divorce after a year. Xu Youyou was happily reading these rumors about her, but then she noticed something was off, She didn’t have to pay for her shopping, nor choose her food, and everyone would ardently greet her wherever she went, calling her “Mrs. Xu.” Then, Mo Shenbai’s dream girl came back, and Xu Youyou’s ex-fiance confessed, “Youyou, only my love for you is true. Come back to me. I won’t dislike you.” Before Xu Youyou could answer him, the domineering man embraced her and said in a low and seductive voice, “Baby, didn’t you tell him that you already have a proof of our love in here?” He placed his warm hand on her flat tummy. Xu Youyou blushed, and the ex-fiance’s eyes turned red…

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Xu Youyou did not seem to hear him. Instead of stopping, she quickened her pace and ran upstairs.

Fu jianchen's heart kept falling, falling into the deepest and coldest abyss, so cold that he could hardly breathe.

The hand that was hanging by her side clenched into a fist, and she turned around to punch Lin Yin's face.

Lin Yin was immediately knocked down by him.

Fu jianchen didn't stop there. He bent down and wanted to grab his collar ...

Mo shenbai grabbed his arm and stopped him.

Fu jianchen turned his head, his gloomy eyes full of ruthlessness. &Quot; let go! &Quot;

&Quot; it's the child's one-month birthday party today, and Yingluo-&Quot; mo shenbai did not let go of his arm. His thin lips opened slightly, and he easily grasped his weakness. &Quot; Yingluo doesn't like violence. &Quot;

Fu jianchen's heart suddenly clenched, as if it was being dismembered by a knife. His face was pale as he shook off his hand.