After Being Substituted in Marriage, He Became Pregnant with the Heir of a Wealthy Family.

Tan Sizhe put the box back and walked to the balcony to find Ye Mingxuan. Ye Mingxuan spotted him: “Sir.” […]

The soft little head bumped against his chest, leaving Tan Sizhe stunned. “What’s wrong?” Tan Sizhe bent down, intending to

The performance wasn’t over yet. Yu Sen had been on stage for ages without seeing Ye Mingxuan return. After coming

Choose… choose underwear?! Ye Mingxuan’s head buzzed, going completely blank. “Mingxuan, is something wrong?” “No!” Ye Mingxuan scurried to the

　　Though Tan Sizhe’s birthday had passed, the decorations at home remained untouched. Tan Sizhe said they looked nice like that,

Their expressions varied. Ye Mingxuan seemed confused, while Bai Yu finally found an opportunity to get back at Tan Sizhe.

After over an hour of playfulness, Tan Sizhe had to get up for work. Ye Mingxuan had class at ten

A faint blush spread across Ye Mingxuan’s face, making him look as juicy and tender as a peach. After a

　　In an instant, Ye Mingxuan understood what had happened. Ye Yufan had swapped their artwork, submitting his painting as his

Ye Mingxuan froze for several seconds before processing Tan Sizhe’s words. His face instantly flushed like a boiling teapot, steam

On a sunny afternoon, Ye Mingxuan finally got into Qi Lin’s class. Qi Lin’s oil painting appreciation class had two

The next day, Tan Sizhe cleared his schedule as usual to accompany Ye Mingxuan to his prenatal checkup. Ye Mingxuan

Ye Mingxuan leaned over the sink washing his face. Only as clear water splashed repeatedly over his face did the

Ye Yufan returned to the private room, his chest heaving with rage. Yu Sen and other friends were chatting nearby.

After the New Year, Ye Mingxuan finally fulfilled Tan Sizhe’s wish and went to spend the winter at the Tan

　　The firecracker exploded in his hand, illuminating Ye Mingxuan’s face, outlining his delicate features and eyes. He murmured softly, “Oh.”

Lin Jiale: [Who the hell is still studying on New Year’s Eve?] 　　Lin Jiale: [Oh, it’s the miserable college student,

Ye Mingxuan didn’t know how it started, but soon they were kissing noisily in the entryway—or more accurately, Tan Sizhe

Ye Mingxuan leaned over the balcony, counting the trees below. A flash of white headlights caught his eye. He turned

“Dad! Everyone’s gossiping about me now! So many people in class won’t talk to me, and you don’t care at