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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
873 Chs

Chapter 93: A Bottle of Red Flower Oil (2)

Isabel Smith entered the Apartment and hurriedly broke free from Percy Stanton's arms. She quickly took off her high heels, went barefoot, and turned around. Looking at Percy, who was still at the doorstep, she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Do you want to... stay the night?"

Percy hadn't expected Isabel to suddenly ask him such a question. He was slightly surprised, but nodded imperceptibly, and let out an almost inaudible "Mm."

"Then I'll go take a bath first." Isabel also nodded and without waiting for Percy to speak, went barefoot towards the bathroom.

Her feet were actually numb with pain. She had planned on checking her feet after Percy left, but he wasn't leaving, so she could only wait until they had finished their business before checking her feet.

When Isabel came out of the bathroom, Percy had finished his bath in another bathroom. He was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom with half-drenched hair.