Good Morning Mr. Yan

Shu Siyi, her ex-boyfriend thought her family was poor, she had a psychotic mother, and she married a wealthy daughter. A car accident killed her biological father, whom she had never met, and she became the sole heir of the Gu Group. Yan Xiyi, whose ex-girlfriend thought he was mediocre, married a man she thought was a potential stock, but she didn't know that he was one of the heirs of the Yan family's chaebol, and his cold business methods also discouraged people. —— After a careful arrangement, Shu Siyi had a ridiculous night with a strange man. The next day, she was caught and raped by her husband in bed. Five years later, she returned to China with a high profile and attended her ex-husband's wedding. In front of everyone, an erotic video of the bride was a wedding gift she had carefully prepared for her ex-husband. Before marriage "Let's get married!" He said. "We just met three hours ago," she reminded. "You've known him for ten years, and what's the result? He's getting married today, and the bride is not you." Apart from sarcasm, it was ridicule. Whether it was revenge or anger, they appeared at the Civil Certificate Bureau one after another. The ex-girlfriend broke up the marriage, he still had a confidante, the ex-boyfriend betrayed her, and she still had her first love. How could they get married? Misunderstanding "Yan Xiyi, are you announcing that our relationship is broken?" Shu Siyi asked calmly as she watched her husband hugging another woman. "Do we have feelings?" He replied decisively and heartlessly. All right! He was right, they were too hasty in getting the certificate, why did she put up with their feelings, why did they have a common enemy? The enemy of your enemy is the most suitable candidate for your husband. Hospital "Mr. Yan, let's find an authoritative hospital." Shu Siyi held the examination form, feeling a little helpless. "What to do?" Yan Xiyi was confused. "Do artificial test tubes." Shu Siyi slumped his shoulders. "Refuse." Yan Xiyi's expression changed. "Do you have the ability to refuse?" Shu Siyi roared. "You need an heir, and I also need an heir. You are infertile, and I am infertile. Do you have any better solution besides going to an expert for help? I want to make the premise clear. I want to give birth to my heir myself." A marriage certificate bound two strangers together, and they have been entangled ever since.