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Wooing My Wife Back With Our Cute Twins

When she married the CEO, who is also the man she loved, she thought the marriage would be the beginning of happiness. Little did she know, it was the start of a nightmare. The mistress told her, "I'm pregnant, please sign the divorce paper here. Let's not make it too ugly." She retorted indignantly: "You can't set foot in this house until I divorce him. He will change his mind sooner or later." But with countless calculated plots thrown at her and she finally numbed her nerves, her child in the womb was put to death. She finally agreed to sign the divorce papers with a broken heart, "This is the last time I'd say I love you. I let you go." She thought they would part and live in peace from then on, Who knew that he would turn around and cling to her again, "Do you really want to take back your love for me?" When she was no longer the poor girl and became a mysterious heiress, he proposed to her again and again. "Darling, let's get remarried." "Darling, You have too many admirers. I need reassurance." She raised an eyebrow, "NO! It feels better to have all the fishes in the sea." "Miss, may I ask what your relationship with CEO Li is?" When the media asked her, she replied with a coquettish smile, "We are just friends." He wasn't annoyed, and instead pulled her into his arms, a mischievous smirk appeared on his lips, "Yes, we are the kind of friends who had twin babies together. And we're already planning for more."

Thousand Layer Snow · Integral
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Chapter 430 Are You Afraid? _1

Their wedding night was spent in a hotel.

Liu Yi spent a long time in the bathroom before she slowly emerged.

She thought Lin Zhiyuan would be asleep by now only to see him in his pajamas reading a newspaper on the sofa.

"Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"

Liu Yi embarrassedly looked at Lin Zhiyuan, who chuckled, "Tonight is our wedding night, I will definitely wait for you to sleep."

"My hair isn't dry yet. Who goes to bed this early?"

Liu Yi sat down in front of the vanity to dry her hair, longing for Lin Zhiyuan to hurry off to sleep.

"I'll help you dry your hair."

Lin Zhiyuan moved behind Liu Yi, took the hairdryer from her hands, his long fingers intermingling with her hair, gently and leisurely drying her long hair.

This was the first time a man had dried her hair, she was slightly bashful, secretly observing Lin Zhiyuan's focused expression in the mirror.

He seemed very absorbed in whatever he does, with his gaze down, you could tell he had long eyelashes.