webnovel

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 · Ciudad
Sin suficientes valoraciones
873 Chs

Chapter 206: Isabel Smith, You Bandit (7)

Isabel Smith was sipping her soup when she heard this comment. She was on the brink of bursting into laughter, so she had to lower her head forcefully, trying desperately to suppress her hilarity, while she slowly swallowed her soup bit by bit.

She had to admit that Percy Stanton's response was wonderfully clever and brilliant!

It complimented Mrs. Smith, yet at the same time retaliated against Carla Osbert's words.

Isabel sneakily lifted her eyelids and looked at Carla. As she expected, Carla's complexion was alternating between white and green, and the dignified smile she had been putting on was about to break.

Mrs. Smith, on the other hand, had a face full of delight. Like all women, no matter how old they are, they would feel happy from the bottom of their hearts when complimented. Therefore, Mrs. Smith looked at Percy, laughing, "Mr. Stanton, you're good at joking! I'm an old lady now, with my grandchildren all grown up. How could I still be young and attractive?"