One Hug, One Happy Pregnancy: Sweetheart, Are We Having a Baby?

"Want a baby? I'll do my best to make sure you have one after another." Nie Xi pinned her against the wall with a wicked grin.

She ground her teeth. "Mr. Nie, I said good luck, not good fertility."

"Is there a difference? A baby will naturally bring you good luck. The more babies, the better." He promptly pinned her down.

He was a business tycoon who ruled over everything, and she was the treasure he held in the palm of his hand. A conspiracy drove them apart. When they met again, she had become a powerful, celebrated queen of pop, with the entertainment industry's hottest, sharpest-tongued superstar baby by her side.

"Your bank account doesn't even have nine digits, and you want to take my mommy out to dinner? Get in line."

"So what if you're worth hundreds of millions? With a face that ugly, you think you can take advantage of my mommy? Go get plastic surgery first."

The adorable little matchmaker, finding dates for his mommy, looked down on all these rich bachelors.

A cold, dignified man suddenly appeared. "Are you my child?"

The little one replied slyly, "That depends. How many zeroes are in your assets, and how many properties do you own?"

"Call me Dad, and you'll be the richest man in the world. What do you say?"

"Dad!" The little one grinned wickedly and sold out his mommy without hesitation.