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Contract Crisis: the Paranoid Ceo's Pregnant Lover
Modern Romance契约危情:偏执总裁的好孕爱人
Orange Language
[Wealthy marriage × contract marriage × 1v1 × double cleanliness × two babies in one child] The night my father was murdered and imprisoned, my fiancé also cheated on me. Under double pressure, I was forced to sign a marriage contract. The nominal husband is the upstart businessman Lu Mingye, who is dignified and cold-blooded, but due to family infighting he needs to be 'married'. He handed over the agreement: 'Mrs. Lu, you have to be good!' I hid my shattered pride, but a few nights after moving into the mansion, I stumbled upon the top-secret files on my father's case in his study - it turned out that this marriage was a trap he had planned for ten years! Everyone said that I was a substitute, a bird that he raised. Until the auction, I walked into Vanity Fair wearing a plain cheongsam and saved his mortal enemy with an ancestral silver needle. He grabbed my waist and pressed it against the antique screen: 'Mrs. Lu, how many secrets do you have? ' Later, it became known to everyone in Beijing that Mr. Lu, who suffered from insomnia, could only fall asleep by listening to my heartbeat. As for his paranoia, only I can cure it.
[Wealthy marriage × contract marriage × 1v1 × double cleanliness × two babies in one child] The night my father was murdered and imprisoned, my fiancé also cheated on me. Under double pressure, I was forced to sign a marriage contract. The nominal husband is the upstart businessman Lu Mingye, who is dignified and cold-blooded, but due to family infighting he needs to be 'married'. He handed over the agreement: 'Mrs. Lu, you have to be good!' I hid my shattered pride, but a few nights after moving into the mansion, I stumbled upon the top-secret files on my father's case in his study - it turned out that this marriage was a trap he had planned for ten years! Everyone said that I was a substitute, a bird that he raised. Until the auction, I walked into Vanity Fair wearing a plain cheongsam and saved his mortal enemy with an ancestral silver needle. He grabbed my waist and pressed it against the antique screen: 'Mrs. Lu, how many secrets do you have? ' Later, it became known to everyone in Beijing that Mr. Lu, who suffered from insomnia, could only fall asleep by listening to my heartbeat. As for his paranoia, only I can cure it.