Married by His Favor: His Spoiled Wife Is the Apple of His Eye

Didn't you say this was a fake marriage? "Wen Xi'er, go warm the bed!" Didn't you promise me a job with a bright future? "Wen Xi'er, your job is to tear up the company's confidential documents by hand!" Didn't you say we weren't allowed to have children? "Wen Xi'er, how about having twins?" Aaaah! Mu Nanchi, you shameless scoundrel! You make me warm your bed in this sweltering heat, and after I finish grad school, you make me clean up your trash. I'm a person, not a sow, and you actually want me to have twins for you.