First Lady

He has a father and a mother, but he has never enjoyed the love of his father and mother for a day, and he has never experienced what it feels like to be "home".

To him, the word 'home' is more like an unfamiliar word in the dictionary, nothing more.

Because the ancestral precepts of the Ming family are... As an heir, one must be strong, not rely on anyone, have no weaknesses, and cannot have any feelings, not even family love.

His parents have always treated him indifferently, strictly and harshly...

When he was a child, he also envied other children, but later he realized that he would never live like that. [

Because he is Ming Ye, a child of the Ming family, and the next head of the Ming family.

He inherited the huge wealth accumulated by ten generations of the Ming family, and while inheriting this wealth, he also inherited a strong pressure.

Many times even he himself forgets that he is also an ordinary man.

The knock on the door interrupted Ming Ye's thoughts. He thought it was the housekeeper, so he quickly collected his thoughts, walked to the wardrobe, changed into a suit of furniture clothes, and said, "Come in."

But he didn't expect that it was his 'little mother' who came in.

Bai Ling held a glass half full of water in one hand and medicine in the other. "Come here and drink the medicine."

She didn't intend to come, but the housekeeper found the medicine but gave it to her, and said that at this time of Ming Ye's illness, as a stepmother, she should take good care of her stepson, Bai Ling had no choice but to come.

Ming Ye frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Who let you in?"

Bai Ling rolled her eyes: "Of course it's you, don't tell me there are taboos in your room."

Having been under the same roof for so long, this is the first time Bai Ling entered Ming Ye's room.

Gray and white in cool tones, the decoration is simple and elegant, low-key yet luxurious, it's not fair, why is it so much bigger than her room.

Ming Ye stared at her intently, "Yes, yes."

"what?"

As soon as Bai Ling finished asking, her waist suddenly tightened, and she was pulled into Ming Ye's arms, and the hot breath from his body rolled over...

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Read the text and don’t collect it, diving bullies, I hate you~~~~(>_<)~~~~