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Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son

Ye Zhenzhen, the omnipotent queen of the film industry, transmigrated as the despised cannon-fodder villainess and wicked stepmother in a novel. Her husband was wealthy but had a superficial relationship with her, and her stepson was adorable but indifferent towards her. According to the book's original plot, this cannon-fodder villainess was about to face a tragic ending... Ye Zhenzhen thought, 'Since I've transmigrated into the book, why should I fear these 2D characters?' In the face of her cold and distant plastic husband's words, she retorted, "How can a grown man with a body temperature of thirty-seven degrees speak such icy and heartless words to his wife?" Then, she was faced with the irrational demands of her stepson's classmate's mother, "Ye Zhenzhen, you owe me an apology." She scoffed disdainfully, "Apologize to you? Will you kneel and listen to me if I do?" With her outstanding professional skills, she turned her life around by hosting a parent-child variety show, becoming an overnight sensation, and receiving countless acting offers! The stepson, who used to address her distantly and never as his mother, suddenly said, "My mom, Ye Zhenzhen, is the kindest and most beautiful woman in the world!" Haters: "So what if she's pretty? She married an old man for money!" One day, her plastic husband appeared at a charity gala and introduced himself, "Hello, everyone. I am Ye Zhenzhen's husband, the rumored old man." The audience below couldn't believe their eyes and ears! The handsome and wealthy CEO of Huan Ya Group was Ye Zhenzhen's husband?! Haters: "Being slapped back in the face like this hurt like hell!!"

Ruo Li · Urbano
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The man's breathing was heavy, his ink-dark eyes were surging with tides, deeper than the night outside the window.

Ye Zhenzhen felt her clothes gradually diminishing, a large hand covering her waist, the heat was intoxicating...

Teetering on the edge of losing control.

Her wildly beating heart was pulled back by her brain reminding her to calm down, "Hmm..."

Song Jinze frowned slightly; a tingling pain traveled up from the tip of his tongue, and the wandering hand at the woman's slender waist stopped its movements.

He leaned down to press a kiss on her cheek, his voice hoarse and intense, "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhenzhen was somewhat dissatisfied; she had intended to talk to him after entering the room, but this man had suddenly disrupted her rhythm.

"Who asked you..."

To kiss her like that?